after knocking at the door,

a young woman answers. I explain that I am looking for Paul Doyle and that I have a tax warrant.  She looks everywhere but at me and says she does not know Paul.  I know she is lying and explain the importance of my mission.  She then says, "but I don't even know you." I pull out my badge and say, "now you do!"  The young lady slammed the door in my face.