*Detective Samuels takes Director Roy to an interrogation room*
Director Roy - I admit it... I touched her. I forcefully touched her sexually... I’m ashamed, I’m sorry.
Detective Samuels - State your name for the record.
Director Roy - Roy Gray.
Detective Samuels - This isn’t about the abuse, but I’d like to account for my detest for you right now, so the rest of this can at least SEEM non-biased. This isn’t about harassment, this is about murder.
Director Roy - I didn’t do that.
Detective Samuels - See, the evidence just isn’t adding up.
Director Roy - How do you figure?
Detective Samuels - She was found dead when?
Director Roy - When I came on set at 6.
Detective Samuels - And you were the last person on set the day beforehand?
Director Roy - Ye— why?
Detective Samuels - Sources usually say that the studio is almost always locked up when you leave, and you’re not one to forget that. And you’re the only person with a key...
Director Roy - I—-
Detective Samuels - Can you show me your special key right now? You got on set to meet with me today.
Director Roy - Huh, you trapped me there.
Detective Samuels - I am never late, thanks for never being late too.
Director Roy - I’m being set up.
Detective Samuels - I’m trying to think of a way this could be a set up, because.... this is WAY too straight forward if you ask me, but... there’s no holes in this case that I can begin to pick at....
Director Roy - so this mystery is just becoming a court case now?
Detective Samuels - Good luck. *gets up and leaves*
*Director Roy stares at her as she leaves*
