"..I-Well..before he left we got into an argument..I told him to stop drinking every time we get into fights or disagreements and it just escolated.."
"Do you think he was suicidal?"
"I-I..I don't know.."
"Hm..."
"I-..Aren't we..s-supposed to do this in an interagation room..?"
"We don't have time."
"So, get me out of the handcuffs and go find my ex-boyfriend!!"
(I have to wash dishes)
"People are looking."
"THEN LET ME HELP DAMMIT!"
He started moving his hands in the handcuffs trying to get them off.
"Sit down."
