The break out
"They gave us a one hour break and now I'm starving. The police station hasn't the shittiest coffee that I have ever tasted and it's like f*cking bad, worse than the coffee we got from suncity, honestly if we continue to consume such shitty amounts of coffee we might not make it out of here," Ricky complained as they sat in the waiting room waiting for the one hour to pass.
"We aren't allowed out of the station and we aren't allowed access to a taste bud friendly coffee for crimes we didn't commit," Ricky walked around the average sized room which could increase his risk for claustrophobia.
He got the time for them to have a break for they weren't convicted yet, this is already criminal treatment and he didn't think they could handle this anymore.
"Babe, I could go ask if they could allow us have a decent lunch—"