Wesley looked surprised that he would sign it again. He handed over a pen to see if he would actually do it. He put his hands on his hips to watch if he'd actually even try to read it or ask him first. If he was just going to sign random stuff, this could make his day.

Noah looked up with a frown, but didn't say anything.

Anthony was a dumbass. He took the pen and signed the papers without looking at them or asking for clarification even once. Wesley wouldn't make him sign multiple murder confessions or whatever, right? So it was fine. It was probably fine. He was willing to risk that happening if it meant he'd get out of here quicker.

Wesley took the paper and laughed folding it up and putting it in the lock box. "You didn't even ask!" He seemed curious. "Will you sign anything I give you?" He started to immediately begin writing again.

Anthony frowned. "No," he said, quite offended.. Though that was obviously untrue, and he would probably sign just about anything he was given.

Wesley handed over a new paper. "Sign it." He smiled huge as he held up the pen in the other hand.

Anthony would've signed it instantly if Wesley hadn't asked him whether he would. "What's it say?"

Wesley shrugged and grinned. "Don't you trust me? I could read it if you want me to." This one wasn't very damning, he couldn't have too many murder confessions without it being suspicious.

Anthony would like to trust him, but that can't happen if they keep acting like this. "Yes. Please." If it was something fine, he'll sign it. If it was another murder confession or whatever, then he obviously wouldn't.

Wesley looked disappointed. "It isn't fun if you start getting suspicious." He held up the paper.

"I, Anthony Rowe, being of sound mind have asked Constable Wesley Roberts to transcribe my words as elegantly as possible for the court. I am hereby confessing to the crime of running through Whitby after hours, very drunk, naked as the day I was born, mostly to terrify women and people of weak hearts."