INT. INTERROGATION ROOM - DAY
PRISONER'S POINT-OF-VIEW. TWO INTERROGATORS OBSCURED IN SHADOW EITHER SIDE OF A BLINDING LIGHT. ONE BLOWS CIGARETTE SMOKE INTO THE PRISONER'S FACE
INTERROGATOR ONE:
Let's try again shall we? What exactly are you looking for?
PRISONER:
(fatigued)
I told you a thousand times, we don't really know.
INTERROGATOR TWO:
Aha! You said "we"... so you have accomplices then?
PRISONER:
Yes, yes. I can't do it all myself can I?
INTERROGATOR ONE:
You and your pals - we assume you are looking for Intelligence of some sort?
PRISONER:
That's the general idea.
INTERROGATOR TWO:
And who are these characters you mentioned?
PRISONER:
... If you don't know, I can't tell you. It should be obvious!!!
INTERROGATOR ONE: (holds burning cigarette to Prisoner's face)
Tell us what you know about the plot, or what's obvious will be this fag in your eye , scumbag!
PRISONER:
I don't know about any plot! Are we done?
INTERROGATOR TWO RESTRAINS INTERROGATOR ONE AND THEY BOTH WALK AWAY FROM THE PRISONER
Cut To:
CORRIDOR - CLOSEUP OF TWO "NORMAL' LOOKING GUYS. ON THE DOOR THEY HAVE JUST EXITED IS A SIGN "BBC WRITERSROOM"
INTERROGATOR ONE:
They really DON'T know what they are looking for !
INTERROGATOR TWO:
Unbelievable.
INTERROGATOR ONE OPENS THE DOOR AND LEANS IN
INTERROGATOR ONE:
Ok, thanks Micheal - we'll mail it next week then.