A woman in a green dress is shoved into a room. By a man with a black hoodie to hide his face. She looks around the room and sees a metal desk and chair. She notices a dark screen as well on one of the longer walls. She taps it and finds out it is glass.
"Please sit." A voice said coming from the intercom.
The lady sat on the cold chair. The voice coming from the intercom.
"Country name."
"What?" She said
"Tell us your country name."
"Vietnam, and how did you know I was a country?"
"That is classified."
Vietnam pouted in her chair waiting for the voice to speak again.
"Now, Vietnam, we have brought you here for one thing, tell us how you feel about America."
"Wait, what do you want me to do?"
"Say what you really want to say to America."
"Really? You are letting me do that?"
"Yes. We have a camera on the other side of the glass so please say what you want to say about America."
"Is he going to see this?"
"That is classified."
"Again with the classified bullshit! I have half a mind to throw the chair into that glass!"
"Do it and we will electrocute you."
Vietnam stopped and changed her mood very quickly.
"Fine, I will talk about America."
"Good you can start at any time."
"America, you are one of the most annoying countries I have ever met. You are loud and obnoxious, and you claim to be a hero when really you are one of the biggest jerks in the world. You attacked Cuba and backed out the second you were losing. You force capitalism down other countries throats. You invaded Iraq and only found the country capable of making weapons and not the weapons themselves. And probably your biggest blunder, invading me. Your agent orange is still effecting my people today. Oh and one more thing stop bringing me catfish every time we meet. I have enough of them and I will hit you with my oar if you do it again. And that, America is what I think about you."
Vietnam felt relief after saying that. Complaining to someone about America felt very good.
"Okay, thank you Vietnam."
"Great, can I go now?"
"Yes you can go."
Vietnam left the room with a smile on her face.
The man in the control room took stopped recording for a minute to have some coffee.
After he was done he said to the masked man. "Okay bring in the next one."