Rosco starts. Okay. He's known this place was odd. He gulps and forces himself to be calm. He's scared, but he's not gonna be rude about it.

"Well. It ain't a good place for ice. It don't even snow at Christmas," Rosco points out. "I'd appreciate any help. I like being useful and I need to earn my keep."

He's not entirely lying. Sure, he's crooked, but he became a cop to help keep order in his town and to protect people.