[ Taps the camera and then leans back on his chair.

Looks left. Looks right. ]

Tch. I hate this place.

[ Hesitantly takes a sip of coke and then stares at something on the side. While totally tuning out, he is eating licorice. ]

That idiot has been gone for a long time...

I don't- particularly find it nice to kidnap me then say something cruel about the world!

So...someone please start talking- or- or else! [She tries to sound assertive but she's more so just spouting words amongst tears and fears.] I don't like this place at all... What's with these stupid collars? I remember seeing a movie of Japan's that had something like this but- ...we're not going to have our head's explode are we?

Can we go home now?