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“Well,” said Inspector Barnaby when he read the lab report: “It seems that, as usual, everyone is lying to us!”
He passed the document to Sergeant Jones, who whistled reading it: “What are we gonna do?” he asked.
“We need to interrogate them again. But we need to do it before they manage to talk to each other. We have to divide: I’ll go to the tea room, you go to the pig-shed.”
“Why it is always me the one going to the worst places?”
“Because I’m the Inspector and you are just a Sergeant.”
“Right. I keep forgetting that.”
