NARRATOR: Sanctum Adroit precinctory...
TAGON: Nice work, Sergeant. You're stuck here until your trial. What do you have to say for yourself?
SCHLOCK: It's not my fault! All I wanted to do was get really buzzed so I wouldn't have to think about Ebby.
TAGON: That would be a much better answer if Ebby was actually dead.
SCHLOCK: Have you visited him?
TAGON: Yes, and the doctor assured me that the drooling is temporary.