Someone wants to meet me?! More like eat me!

"Ahh. That food was so good, I could eat it all over again.", you say as you and John walk out of IHop. John says, "Same. You know you didn't have to pay for the bill. I could have paid for it." You look at him like he just grew wings from his ears and flew away. He just shrugs. You walk over to his motorcycle, hop on, and put on the helmet. You lean back so he can get on. So he does. He guns the engine and rides off. While your riding, you yell, loud enough to be heard over to the roaring engine, "Hey, are you going to put on your helmet?! This is dangerous!" He yells back, "Dangerous is my middle name!" You roll your eyes at him and look around. You see a restaurant that says, The Capital Grille. Then, as John stops at a red light, you see another restaurant that says: Giorgio's Pizza.

You tell to John, "Hey! Can we go to Giorgio's Pizza for lunch, please?" John thinks about it for a minute and then says, "Ya, sure and I'm paying this time." You yell, "Ya, whatever, fine. Oh, and BTW, get a freaking muffler, man! I think my ears are bleeding!" Before you can say something else, John pulls up to the Frankfort Police Department, his job. He parks the bike in a parking spot and takes the keys out of the engine. The engine dies down while he takes off his helmet. You do the same. John gets off the bike and helps you off the motorcycle. "Ok, fine. I will get a muffler. Let's go inside. There is someone who wants to meet you." You raise your eyebrow, curious about who would ever want to meet you and who knew you. "Wait, say what now?" you say as John leads you to the front door of his workplace, Frankfort Police Department.