A: That would be a rickshaw. It's a perfectly reasonable mode of transportation. Even for a cop.
Sure, I would prefer to drive a car, but I can't do that anymore. After my eleventh high speed chase resulted in the deaths of six pedestrians and over 18 million in property damage, my license was suspended and I was forced to transfer out of the Major Case Squad. I stand by my decision to initiate the chase. The perp was the fourth car to turn left through a red light. Nobody slows down traffic in my city.
When they ran me out of Major Case, my Captain asked me where I didn't want to go, so he would know where not to send me. I told them they can put me anywhere, I don't care, as long as they don't put me in Santa Monica and make me a bike cop.
I hate the beach.
And I can't ride a bike.
You'll notice we're in Santa Monica. You'll notice I'm wearing spandex shorts. Guess where I got transferred?
You can understand why I need the rickshaw.