"You come from New Orleans, ja? Mister Matthews...or should I call you Marlon, hmm?" Oberstartz Spitzbergen paced back and forth in front of Marlon tapping a quill on the file he had asked his "assistant" to get for him. He looked at Marlon for a moment with a smile and said, "my patience is not infinite Mister Matthews, I suggest you start talking or I will make you talk."
The good doctor crept closer to Marlon and looked him straight in the eye before saying, "I have ways to make you talk and they are very...unangenehm, or as you Americans would say unpleasant hmm?"
Marlon looked at Spitzbergen for a moment before he finally gave up and frowned in obvious disgust as the German doctor. "Just call me Marlon, doc. I ain't old 'nuff to be called mister yet."
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