[He sets his jaw. Persistent to the last, even if it's foolish, even if it's downright crazy.]

Why make this harder than it has to be? You lost your Numbers. I still care what happened then, and what happens from here. What do you remember about the people who did this to you?

[He pulls the call button off the bed entirely, kicking it under the metal frame.]

If you can tell me, give me anything at all to go on... I'll do my best to help you remember. I can't imagine you're wholly determined to remain ignorant of what was so important so recently.