A DETECTIVE COMES OUT OF A QUESTIONING ROOM, WITH HIS ARMS RAISED BY HIS SIDES; HE WALKS OVER TO ANOTHER DETECTIVE STOOD AGAINST A FILING CABINET.
DETECTIVE 1
I just can't crack 'im. I've used every trick I know. Good cop then bad cop, medium cop then loud cop; he didn't even fall for ultra soft cop.
ANOTHER DETECTIVE, DRESSED SMARTLY, SIDLES UP NEXT TO THEM; HE HAS A BIG, PINK MUG FOR A HEAD.
DETECTIVE 2
[HUSHLY] Can't crack 'im you say?
DETECTIVE 1
Nah. I don't think 'e did it, well, he definitely 'asn't slipped up with me.
DETECTIVE 2 SHAKES HIS HEAD DOUBTINGLY.
DETECTIVE 2
Come on, we know he did it. Let me at 'im. I'll get 'im spilling beans in no time.
DETECTIVE 1
Alright, he's in the questioning room right now. But if I'm honest with you, I really don't think 'e did it.
DETECTIVE 2
Well, let a dog see a rabbit. [HE WALKS CONFIDENTLY TO THE QUESTIONING ROOM DOOR]
CUT TO: INT. QUESTIONING ROOM. DETECTIVE 2 IS STOOD OVER THE ACCUSED.
DETECTIVE 2
Who took the gun then, If you didn't?
ACCUSED
I don't know, but what I do know is I couldn't've taken it cos I was back in my flat cooking.
DETECTIVE 2
Yer, what? cooking up drugs?!
ACCUSED
No, It was one of them Nigella recipes, pork summint.
DETECTIVE 2
Ho, Ho, bloody ho, that sounds believable. If you were at home who took the gun and shot Charlie 'big nuts' McGee then?
ACCUSED
Like I've said a thousand times I don't bloody know!
DETECTIVE 2
Look! I know you know, you know I know and we both know everyone knows that you took the gun and shot Charlie 'Big Nuts' McGee, dead! [ACCUSED SITS SHAKING HIS HEAD] If you admit to it we could go easy on you, maybe get your sentence down to 15 years with good behaviour.
THE ACCUSED MOVES HIS FACE NEARER TO THE DETECTIVE'S.
ACCUSED
I wasn't there, I didn't take the gun and I don't know who did it.
DETECTIVE 2
I'm getting seriously pissed off with you now…I'll just sit here as long as it takes for you to own up to what you did.
ACCUSED
Yeah and I'm getting seriously pissed off with you going on and on and on when I…didn't…kill…McGee!
DETECTIVE SHOOTS UP TO HIS FEET, PUSHES HIS CHAIR BACK AND HUNCHES FORWARD WITH HIS FACE IN THE ACCUSED.
DETECTIVE 2
Do I look like a mug?! DO I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING MUG?!
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