Stand up against the wall.

For your own safety, I need to search you

for items that could potentially be used as weapons against you.

Oh, that's nice.

He was my friend.

Yeah, well, he's nobody's friend any more.

He's a fucking animal.

Laces out of your shoes.

Table.

KEYS JANGLE

MAN SHOUTS WILDLY

Barney? Visitor.

This one's real. CHUCKLES

You can wait here.

No. I can't.

It's your funeral.

I'll have to lock you in. Yeah.

DOOR CLANGS, KEY TURNS IN LOCK