However almost as soon as they hit the ground, MacClure was on his back, holding his groin as he swore at Officer Jenkins. I helped her up as she dusted herself off. " Sorry, your just not my type." Jenkins smirked as we chuckled ast the cliche one liner. We dragged MacClure to his feet and I cuffed him as Officer Jenkins read him his rights, which did little to silence his potty mouth. "Dispatch, this is Officer wayne, Officer Jenkins and I were exicuting a search warrent when Mr. MacClure assaulted Officer Jenkins, Mr. MacClure is subdued, requesting back up to transport him bacl to the station, over." I said through the radio. "Rodger that Officer Wayne, back up is on route, don't do anything else until back up arrives." Came the response. "Understood, Officer wayne out." I said, putting the radio back as we waited.