He slams his fists on the door.
“Let me out ya’ wankers!” he screams.
The bulb swings gently above his head. His shadow shifts.
“At least gimme a room with a window!” he yells, giving the door a final bang.
The door gently opens into the cell. He steps back blinking back the tears. He breaks down, slamming his fist on the wall built behind the doorway.