Kôshikei

The convict:
A dream seems real, reality seems a dream. Such things happen, don't they?

The convict:
For a time I thought, that maybe I was guilty, somehow. But I remain innocent. Because I'm not R! A nation cannot make me guilty.

Prison warden:
Well, R, with such ideas you're not allowed to live.

The convict:
I know, that is why I admit it. For all Rs, including you I'll courageously admit to being R and I will die now.