Luke: Drew, you can't be a police officer when you're dead, you'll be an angel in heaven.
Drew: No, I'm going to be a police officer.
Mom: Drew, do you mean that when you grow up, you want to be a police officer?
Drew: No, Mom. When I'm dead, I'm going to be a police officer.
Luke: You can't Drew, you'll be dead. You'll be an angel.
Drew: No, a police officer.
