Nick and Judy knew kissing in the cruiser was not the proper thing. But occasionally they did it anyway, knowing it would never interfere with duty.

"Any units near Aloe Avenue," Clawhauser said over the radio, "Car 89 is requesting assistance."

"That's us, Carrots," Nick said, separating his lips from Judy's. "We're a block away."

"Right," Judy said. She began to climb off Nick's lap.

She didn't get far before she felt a tug at her waist. She looked down to see that some of the equipment on her duty belt had tangled with some of Nick's equipment.

"Uhh, Nick ..."