Good on this man for filming and keeping his hands up. That cop was looking for an excuse to shoot him.
After claiming loudly for EVERYONE ELSE to hear that there’s a gun, he tells that guy much more quietly to turn his car off, meaning the driver would have to pull at least one of his hands inside the car, which would give the sad excuse for a human being every reason he wants to shoot the poor guy. He’d be telling investigators, “Yeah, I saw something that looked like a gun, he reached for it, and I feared for my life. Everyone around me heard me yell ‘gun’. You can ask my coworkers who would vouch for me.” District Attorney would then say, “We found that the officer was complying with protocols and violated no law. He can return to work after his life was nearly ruined by the false claims of onlookers who didn’t see what the officer saw.”
It’s almost as if they’re all reading from the same script.
Watching veggietales makes you realize that you will never truly escape. It doesn’t matter how long you go without seeing them, the second you hear the music again you k n o w. All the words. To every song.
‘Cause you’re his cheeseburger! His yummy cheeseburger!
