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Natalie and I have been grilling this guy for hours, and he still won't crack.

We're positive he's the one who set the fires. We just need him to confess, or

at least give us our lead before the chief gets in. If not, he'll walk, and

chief will have our badges.

We have nothing on him. You know. And I know he's the one who set the fires.

You know what?

I need just ten minutes with him.

Just ten minutes.

Okay, but you have to be done before the chief comes.

Don't worry. Ten minutes. That's all I need. And after those ten minutes, come

in. Just follow my lead, okay?

Got you, partner.

Come on up. All right.

Have a seat.

Hmm.

So, Mr. Rock, we have the belief that you are

behind the fire.

that were set for your ex -wife.

Can you tell me what was the motive?

We know it was you already.

I didn't do any of this.

We can do this the easy way or the hard way.

There's no other people that are coming for your wife.

Who else would it be?

It had to be you.

So we can find out the hard way or the easy way.

Look, I don't know what you're talking about.

What is your understanding for the purpose of this interview today, man?

I don't know. I mean, I just want to get out of here.

I didn't do anything.

Well, we're investigating a fire that occurred on March 8th, 2024.

If you had anything to do with starting the fire, you should tell me right now.

Because it's going to look real ugly for you if you don't.

Look, I didn't do anything. I didn't start any fires.

I'm not an arsonist.

You gotta be honest with me, Donny.

You gotta be honest.

I'm being honest.

What are you doing?

Were you trying to be sick?

Were you trying to kill her? Or did you just have fun playing with fire?

None of that. I would never kill anyone.

Hmm.

That fire was pretty lethal, though. Could have hurt someone. Do you enjoy

hurting people, Donny?

No. No.

I don't know what you're talking about.

It would seem you enjoy hurting people.

The fire burned down mostly half the house. Was the house insured?

Yeah.

As far as I know.

Under any circumstances, do you think that the person who started the fire

deserves a second chance?

I don't know. I guess it depends. I don't know.

Probably not.

But I know it wasn't me. That I do know.

Hmm.

You really want to do this the hard way, don't you?

Look, I understand.

Was your wife a real bitch at home?

Yeah. Yeah.

You know, a good wife makes sure, you know, makes sure their man is taken care

of.

You know, I can understand that stress is hard at work.

Tell me about it.

And that would drive anyone, you know, to, well, be a little pissed off, right?

Yeah, it gets frustrating at times.

I'd say, yeah, you deserve somebody who's going to take care of you, right?

it doesn't sound like she was doing that.

Be a little honest, right? She wasn't giving you that much of an easy time,

No, just kind of a pain in my ass.

What are you doing?

I'm just trying to make sure I understand what's going on.

And it sounds like she wasn't being a great wife, huh?

I can understand how stressful that might be.

How angry that could make you.

Yeah, I mean, kind of frustrating at times.

I know it can be.

And that's why I'm trying to get a good understanding of why

your wife couldn't do her job, right?

Hmm, that's enough to piss anyone off, give anyone a motive to do.

Well, anything, and let's be honest, she deserved it, right?

She deserved it, right?

Did you start the fire?

No, I did not.

We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Did you start the fire?

No, I didn't.

What was your motive?

Was she being a bitch to you? Is that what it was?

He's sometimes a bitch, but I didn't do it.

Mr. Rock, we're going to find this information one way or the other.

So tell me, did you or did you not start the fire?

No, I didn't.

It's only going to get harder once my partner comes in here too.

Mr. Rock, we have reports. We have witnesses.

We have witnesses.

What if I told you we have witnesses who said that they saw a man with literally

your description setting fire to the house?

I don't know what to tell you.

I don't know.

The easy way or the hard way, Mr. Rock?

Are you ready to make a confession?

I didn't do anything.

Nothing at all?

Nothing.

I know you had something to do with the fires.

I don't know why you want to make this so difficult.

We're going to get this information out of you. You're a god of the rock.

Natalie, perfect timing.

What was your motive?

What was your motive, Mr. Rock?

Do you have an alibi?

Yeah, I do, actually. Who can answer to your alibi?

My friend.

Who? Who?

Name. Name. My friend doesn't work here.

My friend Austin.

Austin who?

Austin who?

Austin King.

And who is he to you?

He's just a... Tell us! Who is he to you? Factor! Answers! Answers! Answers!

Just a friend. He's just a friend.

Say your relationship with the victim.

That's my ex -wife.

You're pretty mad at her, aren't you? Pretty pissed off?

Do you have reasons to hurt her?

No, not always.

I mean... Be honest!

What was he doing that made you so pissed off to where you need to burn

house?

I didn't burn it down.

Was there a reason to burn down her house?

I don't know. I didn't do it. I'm telling you. Why would you burn down her

house?

I didn't burn anyone's house down.

Listen, once again, we can do this the easy way or the hard way.

Would you get money from burning down the house?

No. Was it insured?

Yeah, I think it was still insured as far as I know.

As far as you know, that's not good enough.

We need straight answers, Mr. Rock.

Look.

Yes, I think. Yes, it was insured. Yes, it was insured.

So there was money to get from burning it down.

Not from me.

We need answers.

Not from you, then from who?

Well, yeah.

I would say to ask her.

Ask her what?

Ask her who she would have thought would have done it.

Mr. Rock.

Everything's pointed towards you.

I would never.

Who would get the money if the house got burned down?

That I don't know. Whose name was it to buy the house?

I think the insurance is still in my name, but I'm not sure.

Not sure isn't good enough, Mr. Rock.

What do you think should happen to the person who started

the fire?

I think they should probably be in here, not me.

Well, Mr. Roth, we have evidence that it is you.

Would you be on the security cameras if we checked?

No. Oh, so you wouldn't mind if we checked?

No, that's fine.

Lies don't do you good in here.

I'm not lying. You can check. Fine.

We will. Best believe we will check.

Is there any other reason you would be on the security camera the night of the

fire?

Not that night. I mean, I stopped over there earlier that day to drop something

off, but... Oh, did you?

Yeah. And what was it that you were dropping off?

Look, I went there earlier in the day and I dropped off a can of soup that was

in her car.

Soup? Fucking lies!

We need answers, Mr. Roth.

Answers! Not lies!

I did. I dropped the soup off and then I left.

You're not doing good, Mr. Roth. You're not doing good. We need answers.

Answer.

You know what, Mr. Roth? We've had enough of your shit. Get up. Get up.

okay, okay, okay.

Get your ass on the table now.

Lay down.

What? Lay down.

Okay.

Like this?

Yeah. And you know what?

Detective Natalie.

We're going to show them how it's done.

Get on here.

Speed over.

What was your motive?

I didn't do it.

Why did you do this?

What was your motive?

I didn't do anything, I swear.

That's not what your witness, Austin King, would say.

Well, I don't know what to tell you. I didn't. What did he say?

Apparently, you were spotted near the house on March 8th. I said I stopped

to drop off some soup.

What kind of soup?

It was, um, tomato bisque. He wants to lie down his face.

Get on his face.

It was tomato bisque.

We're not sick of your shit. We're sick of your lies.

We know you were behind it.

I didn't do anything.

I slipped. Were you hoping to kill her?

I didn't do anything. I would never kill anyone.

I have some bets that your sick, twisted mind was probably trying to hurt her.

Why else then?

Explain yourself, Donnie Rock. Explain yourself.

I wasn't trying to do anything.

I would never.

Time's ticking.

You're making this worse for yourself, sir.

Looks like you want to make it hard for yourself.

What do you mean?

You know what?

Tell us, Mr. Roth.

We need to know now, what was your motive?

Was the house insured?

Yes. Yes, as far as I know.

Mr. Roth, you need to start giving us more answers.

Look, I don't know. I don't know these answers.

It wasn't me. I stopped by earlier in the day, but...

That was it. I didn't light the house on fire. I would never.

I would never want to hurt someone, especially her.

Well, what's your relationship with your wife?

You didn't sound too happy a little bit ago when we were talking about her. Does

it sound like she does her job?

She's my ex -wife. I don't know what's anyone's relationship with their ex

-wife.

Hmm.

We're going to need a little bit more straightforward answers than that.

Well, that's it.

I don't know. We don't really talk a little bit, but not a lot. Like, I

don't know. I don't know what you want me to say.

Mr. Rock, did you or did you not set your ex -wife's house on fire?

No, I didn't. I didn't set anyone's house on fire. I would never.

All the lies. All the fucking lies.

So tell us, who else would then?

I don't know.

I know... Well, you better start guessing because all we have is evidence

it's you. So who else would it be? It wasn't me. It wasn't me. I know...

stopped by the house with me that day, but I know it wasn't him either.

Sounds like you're trying to pin it on your friend, Austin.

But Austin's already talked to us, Donnie.

Austin's told us everything.

So you might as well confess.

Did you or did you not do this to your ex -wife? I did not.

I would tell you guys. Especially, I don't want to be in here any longer.

The pyromaniac continues to lie.

Where were you March 8th?

You couldn't have just been dropping soup off all day.

I dropped soup off early in the day, and then Austin and I went to the bar.

We went with, like, it's like a lingerie bar where the girls wear lingerie. I

can't remember the name of it. I never remember it. He goes there all the time.

So Austin's going to your house and dropping off soup with you and all this?

He stopped with me, yeah.

That's not what he said.

What? It's not adding up, Mr. Rock.

What are you talking about?

You know exactly what we're talking about. You just need to confess.

Look, I didn't do anything.

We're tired of your lies.

If you admit it, this will stop.

This will all be so much easier for you.

I didn't do anything.

Fuck, Mr. Rock.

You're going to tell us.

Everything we need to know.

Exactly.

What is your motive?

I don't have anything. I didn't do anything. You don't understand.

You know what?

I think we're going to have to turn toward more drastic measures.

What?

You're not allowed to come to rock until...

We have your confession.

I hate to say a word, but this is not fair. This is not cool.

Well, what's not cool is not getting your confession.

What's not fair is your wife's house being burnt down.

Mm -hmm.

Are you ready to confess? Oh, my God, that feels so

good. I know it does.

Just like burning your wife's house down?

Come on, I know this feels so good, doesn't it?

Almost as good as confessing would be.

Look at how hard you are.

We're not allowed to come until we get what we need.

I can feel your dick pulsing in my hand.

Just like your heart was pulsing the night you set that fire.

We won't get what we want, Mr. Ross.

We always do.

Mr. Rock, I'll ask you again.

What was your motive?

What's your alibi?

Austin. Austin King.

Blaming Austin.

Yet again. Yet again.

Looks like I'm going to have to go a little bit harder on you, Mr. Rock. Oh

god.

Remember no coming.

Oh, he got so hard for us.

Didn't he?

Yeah. He's so fucking hard.

Oh, God.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Looks like it's time for me.

Mm -hmm. Huh?

Harder for you, Mr.

Rock.

What if... You'll just wait and see.

I don't know how much harder I can get.

You ready, Mr. Rock?

Roll for one.

Tell us your fucking motive.

Tell us your fucking motive.

I didn't do anything, I swear.

I'm not good enough, Ms. Rock.

Not good enough.

We're going to get an answer out to you.

God, you're going to get something out of me.

Not that. Not until you confess.

We're not letting anything come out of you until you get your whole confession.

Who else was your witness for your alibi?

I didn't have anyone.

Don't lie.

I didn't have anyone.

Well, Austin's not going to help you.

I was also... Who were you with?

I was with Jaime earlier that day.

Well, now you're just adding random people to the list, aren't you? No, no,

swear. I was with him earlier that day.

We went to the Peruvian restaurant.

The coffee shop.

Don't fucking lie. Smother him again.

I don't believe him one bit.

Oh, God.

Oh yeah, hop on it. What?

Shut up, Mr. Roth.

Get back down.

Are you going to tell us what you need to know?

Now tell us.

Who the fuck were you with that night?

I was just with Austin and Jaime, but not at the same time.

Not at the same time? You better start making sense.

I went to coffee with Jaime at the Peruvian coffee shop.

Not good enough.

We're going to need more answers out of you.

And then I went to eat barbecue with...

Austin later that afternoon for lunch.

Not good enough.

Right, I'm good, Natalie. Make sure that she gets so fucking close and wants to

come so fucking bad.

Now tell us, where the fuck are you hiding the evidence?

We know you set the fucking fire.

Where are the matches?

I swear I didn't do it, but there are matches in my glove box of my

vehicle.

Very good, Mr.

Rock. Very good.

Now tell us, where did you get those matches?

I got them.

I got him at the barbecue place that I was at for lunch that day.

Barbecue fucking place.

That you were at with Austin King?

Yes, I had ribs.

I had sausage.

I had baked beans.

Is that so?

And what did you do after that? Cornbread.

I dropped him off at his house.

I just went for a little ride, is all.

Little ride?

Yes.

Little ride to where?

Little ride to where?

Little ride to where?

Tell me, Mr. Rock. Little ride to where?

Just went for a little ride in the countryside.

Nothing crazy.

Just a little ride in the car. In my classic car.

Did you pass by your wife's house?

Um...

We need answers.

What?

Stand up.

Stand up now.

Get up. Get up. Get up.

All right.

All right.

What? Come on, Abby.

You're making it super hard for him.

My pleasure.

Take off your clothes.

Get them off. Get them off. All right. All right.

All right.

Take them off as fast as you burn down your ex -wife's house. I didn't do that.

I know you did.

I didn't. I wouldn't.

Get over here.

Mr. Rock.

Yes?

Where did you go for that little ride?

I told you I dropped some soup off at my ex -wife's house.

But that was it. That was it.

Soup at barbecue?

Things aren't adding up, Mr. Rock.

No, I found a can of soup in my car and it was hers and I wanted to drop it off.

Back at her house.

And what did you do after you dropped out that suit?

I just kept kind of cruising around.

And I had a six pack.

And I was just cruising.

Cruising where?

Just out driving around.

That's all.

Well, you're not going to fucking get any of your fucking come out. Keep

this way.

Not until we get a fucking confession out of you.

You'll see take always

Isn't that pussy pretty?

it's turning you on so much.

to come and you don't so you can just keep going all fucking day

sexy

detective

Confess.

I know

you want to come.

Yes, yes I do.

Isn't it better to confess?

Because we can go like this all fucking day.

Yeah, we can.

Lock you up in that jail cell over there.

You just keep playing with your fucking heart.

Until you can't take it anymore.

Get in here.

God is so fucking hard.

You better get to confessing soon.

You know that dick is just pulsing inside her.

You feel her tight walls wrapped around your cock.

Doesn't that feel so good?

It makes me want to cum.

Lucky for me and Detective Natalie, we can just keep cumming.

Over and over again.

We won't fucking let you. We'll hop right off unless you give us a fucking

confession.

Are her titties perfect?

Wow. You're not allowed to look at it.

What?

What was your motive?

Your wife probably wasn't giving you good pussy like we are, huh?

No, definitely not.

None at all, actually.

Enough just to drive you into a rage, Mr. Rock?

I mean, sometimes I would get really upset, yeah.

Yes.

You'd get super upset because she wasn't fulfilling her duty as a wife, huh?

Mm -hmm.

To Mr.

Ross, you're being a lot more cooperative now.

I think that's what we like to hear.

I know you did it.

You should feel it all over your day.

So fucking good.

while you're in her fucking tight pussy

I

know that dick is on a cuss

handle both me and my partner's fucking tight clippings.

I feel so lucky for us. We can just keep coming.

Oh, yes.

Oh, fuck.

Yes, yes.

get back over here.

Yeah, it's so good.

So good, like the feeling of burning your life's house down.

Something like that.

How's that feeling?

Oh my god, it feels so good.

Mmm.

Oh, it's really nice.

Oh, my God.

Oh,

my God.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

everything out of you.

I'm about to cum

Mm -hmm

Did you set your ex -wife's house on fire?

Yes. And that means you are allowed to come.

All over our faces.

That's your reward.

We had a deal with Mr. Rock.

So it happens to you.

Yes, you're ready for all your calm.

Give it all you got.

Oh,

yes.

Good work, girl.

Oh, I think we got our man.

Yeah. All right. Good work. Let's go ahead and get cleaned up for the she

Get your ass in there. Yeah, sit down. Get your ass in there.

Put your clothes on.