"Okay guys. I'm going to try and break those two out. Or, at the very least, Knife. Because we need a pilot."
I put on a very expensive suit and grab a briefcase full of important files, then head to the police station. On the way, I call Knife.
"Knife, don't say anything until I get there, okay? Don't answer any questions. Just fold your arms, look slightly smug and ask for your lawyer. If their justice system is anything like a police procedural, they'll get annoyed at you but won't be able to do anything, then go off and find the perfect piece of evidence to convict you while you're waiting."