Soho at night

Heard through an open car-window in Soho, quarter past midnight.
(Angry, fast-paced, assertive voice into a hand phone):

“No cops!
No cops!
No cops!
…
No,
Come alone!
Come alone!
Come alone!
…
Huh?
I’m in Soho!
(More detailed elaboration of address follows.)
…
Where the #@%$ are you?
#*§@!
…
I’m in Soho!"

Yes, indeed! And so am I!