WORSE THAN BATON ROUGE

Transcript:
Maxis: William Peck.
Peck: Well, You're very perceptive Ms. Maxis. Even with the blindfold.
Maxis: I thought I smelled bullshit as soon as the door opened, but no. It's just the cheap aftershave. It can't disguise the stink of your sweat.
Peck: What can I say?
Peck: This 'environment' is more humid than I would like. It's worse than Baton Rouge at the height of summer.
Maxis: We're not here to discuss your sartorial failings. Let's get this over with.
Peck: Over with? No, my dear. Nothing is ending any time soon. Not for you. Not for me.
Peck: Besides the restraints on your wrists and ankles, you feel the electrodes on your body - yes? Of course you do. You're a smart girl.
Peck: Who is your informant? Who told you of our work here? Who was it who dared betrayed me?
Maxis: Does it bother you? Not having any friends?
Peck: Friends are overrated. They can't pay the bills.
Maxis: You do realize the Milgram experiment only showed how subservient people could be... When challenged by an authority figure.
Peck: Any more smart comments to make?
Maxis: Yeah... whose bitch are you?