415 The Name’s Roiland I was wondering if in the name of justice literally jog your memory. surveillance footage #a2 #numbers #detectives [0:00 - 0:01] Bartender: What can I get you? [0:02 - 0:05] Man (in suit): I was wondering if you could help me. I’m looking for a friend who may have been here before. [0:06 - 0:08] Man holds up a photo. Bartender: Nah, I haven’t seen him. [0:09 - 0:11] Man: You hardly looked at it. Bartender: I saw enough. [0:12 - 0:15] Bartender turns away to prepare a drink. Bartender: You don’t remember me, do you? [0:16 - 0:17] Man: Should I? [0:18 - 0:20] Bartender (intense): My brother, you shot him “in the name of justice.” [0:21 - 0:22] Man: That can literally be thousands of people. [0:23 - 0:26] Bartender: Shot him in the back as he ran away. At least 50. He was white. [0:27 - 0:29] Man (suddenly realizing): So you’re Tony Roiland’s brother! [0:30 - 0:31] Bartender: That’s right. [0:32 - 0:34] Man (smirking): How is old Tony? Are you serious? Bartender: Bad. [0:35 - 0:37] Man (nodding): Right. [0:38 - 0:40] Man: So, your friend, maybe I have seen him. [0:41 - 0:43] Bartender: Maybe I haven’t. I can’t remember. [0:44 - 0:45] Man: You can’t remember, huh? Bartender: Nah. [0:46 - 0:47] Man: Well, maybe this’ll jog your memory. [0:48 - 0:55] The man grabs the bartender by the collar and slams him against the bar. The bartender yelps in pain (“Oh!”, “Ah!”, “Oof!”, “Gah!”). [0:56 - 0:58] Man: That’s better. Remember now? Bartender: Yeah, I remember. [0:59 - 1:01] Bartender (rubbing his head): He sat in a corner booth. He had a drink. But that’s all I know. [1:02 - 1:04] Man: Where do they keep surveillance footage? Bartender: In the back.