4 Year Old Blackmail!

Robbie is having a huge fit last night. I don't remember over what. I take things away from him. He laughs the evil villian laugh and gets a chair and gets things back. Finally, in pull my hair out frustration, I put toys on my front deck! He is so mad. He informs me he is calling the police on me, to get his toys back. He tries but doesn't know their number. He then lays on the floor screaming "HELP ME! HELP ME!" My windows are open and everyone walking by looks in, to see what is happening to my poor child. I didn't give in. Who knew my toughest negotiater would be a child.