The police barked orders at him. He was handcuffed and pushed around, he said. They were talking about somebody killing his father with a hammer. "And they were treating me like I was him," said Bailey.
"If it doesn't work out, you just tell them, 'Thank you for your time.' It's worth it."
Maybe if he was the one with the bullet-ridden home who was handcuffed and shoved around for no good reason, he'd feel differently. Just another day on the job, I suppose.
But that's what the police need flash/bang grenades for don't you know.