Interrogation Log 1145: Guard: Alright! *sound of the table being slammed* Guard: What's your [REDACTED] deal, huh! ... *sounds of fabrics stuffling and a grunt along with a thud on the ground* Guard: YOU are going to [REDACTED] Tell me every [REDACTED] thing YOU know, ya[REDACTED] Martin: I... Ain't ... telling... [REDACTED] *Sound of a person thudding on the ground* Guard: Oh! So that's how I'll be! You just waltz in and just act like this was ALL according to some plan! Martin: So that so-called "president" didn't put you up to this! [REDACTED]! Guard: Who the [REDACTED] are you talking about! The person that put you here was some [REDACTED] named Dane Mercer! Martin: Are you a [REDACTED] [REDACTED]?! That's the [REDACTED] president, you [REDACTED]! Guard: Oh! So, let me guess, you took some files from the Pentagon or White House! Martin: NO! Guard: THEN WHAT DID YOU DID! Martin: I AINT TELLIN [REDACTED]! *Sound of a table flipping and a metal door slamming shut*