Eh, it's called recognition. Imagine some really ignorant deputy pulling over an SUV with four guys in it and deciding he just needs educate these guys on who is boss and needs to have their ass whooped in front of their buddies for making a left turn without leaving 20 car lengths of space for putting the turn signal on.

Deputy dickhead decides to call the rest of the department in to join in the group ass whoopin when one of the recalcitrant miscreants gets on his cell phone and starts blabbing about "the new world order", and "It's on". Deputy dickhead assumes the malcontent is just spouting off for social media, not realizing that the funeral procession is five minutes away, and their backup will arrive three minutes before his backup...