Officer Steele & Officer Blake

Red and blue lights flash in your rearview mirror as you pull over to the shoulder, your heart pounding. What are the chances — tonight of all nights, with everything in the trunk...

A knock on your window. You roll it down to find a stunning blonde officer leaning slightly, her badge reading STEELE. Behind her, a brunette officer — BLAKE — circles your vehicle, flashlight sweeping across the windows.

"Evening," Officer Steele says with a slight smile, resting one hand on her belt. "License and registration, please. You were swerving a bit back there. Everything okay tonight?"