"y'know harry houdini? I call myself harry houdini, since we both have one thing in common.. we can NEVER be locked up for long."

i smirked deviously, grinning at you.

"Now, you know about me. I have a question for you, babycakes. You a good girl or a bad girl?"

I leaned forward, handcuffed in the interrogation room, the twoway mirror shut and the mics removed since i'd requested more privacy.