[Silas spent much of his interview periodically tapping his cane on the floor. A nervous, but also bored, habit.]
State your full name for the record. Silas Hannigan.
Do you have any nickname(s)? Depends on whether you think The Gimp is a nickname.
Please state your date of birth. March 25th, '91.
How long have you been a resident at Sing Sing? Since May.
Where, in Sing Sing, are you currently taking up residence? The river. Yeah, I said the fuckin' river.
Does anyone else live with you? Nope.
What is your daily routine/job here at Sing Sing? I do occasional things in the garage. Landscaping. And now I'm on unofficial patrol duty for security. Sorry I didn't bring my fucking resume with me.
Where were you on the night of August 2nd? Asleep.
Where were you on the morning of August 3rd? Still asleep.
Are there people who can account for your whereabouts? [Hesitation.] Yeah. [Lie. Silas made no contact with anyone during the night or that morning.]
What are their names? Brandon Stone.
Did you know Mr. Marsh? Depends on what you mean by 'know'. He never said much to me. — If yes: in what capacity did you know Mr. Marsh? We sometimes worked in the garage together. Do you know why anyone would want to kill him? 'Cause he smiled funny? I dunno.
Have you heard and/or seen any suspicious activity around the compound, lately? Not a damn thing.
Lastly, for now, who have you been "buddying up" with? Anyone who needs a buddy.