Constable Brian McNab enters room.
*In a thick Scottish accent* "Capt'n, do you mind if I take over for a bit?"
As the captian didn't seem to mind, Brian began his run on the prisoner.
He asked to bring a bowl of water, big enough so the prisoner could put his bare feet in, and a rope.
After 5 minutes, the prisoner was now tied down to the chair with his bare feet inside the bowl of water.
Constable Brian than took out his Shock Baton out of it's holster.
"The info we gathered link you to the murder of Commissioner Carlye. You now have two choises:
1) You tell me the truth about your connection to this murder.
2) You try to lie to me.
For the first option, you will get a dry towel, your shoes back on and a nice cup of tea with buscits.
For the second one... well.. "
As saying that, Constable McNab moved his baton an inch away fromt he soft part of the prisoners knee cap.
*with a slight devilish smile on his face* "So... what will it be..."
