Quick cut back to the police station where the interrogation is occurring. Without an establishing shot, the scene is cut into immediately with Deputy Tulo storming inside.

Deputy Tulo: (storming in, slamming his hat onto a coat rack by the door)
Shut the fuck up! Somebody take care of this perp for me before I fucking kill him!

Sheriff Hague:
What the hell’s going on?

Tulo:
Ah, he was causin’ a ruckus over at Skip’s place, so I cuffed him, and the son of a bitch bit my goddamn finger off.

Hague: (offering Tulo a towel)
Quit your hollerin’ and get yourself a goddamn Band-Aid.

Tulo: (taking the towel stomping around)
I’m not exaggerating, using colorful speech, Sheriff. He bit my finger clean off! (shows Hague his missing ring finger) Fucking shit! (walks back to the doorway and points outside while speaking) Get out there and book him, ‘cause I’ll fuckin’ kill him if I have to do it.

Hague: (tossing keys)
Carlos, go get him. Wray… You stay put.

Carlos catches the keys, Hague stands up and the three officers walk outside slowly approaching the car. Carlos cocks his shotgun and looks inside to find no perp and a broken window.

Deputy Carlos:
Are you sure he’s in there?

Tulo: (confused)
He was… Motherfucker.
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