Episode five, death on stage Good Evening Detectives. It is a shame you
have come when you have the spirit. I've been too turbulent lately. A
foreigny seance is to be conducted, so the theater is until this ectoplasmic aberration
has burst. Cut the shit. Oh when I apologize for my colleague,
but time may well be of the essence. We are hoping to find Marjorie
Johnstone before anything tragic happens. Anything further, Well, you can let go
of that. No, not right now. You're never going to find that
woman alive. Did you see that in your crystal ball? You hack?
Don't use a crystal ball. Have this circular board with letters, ships,
a symbols. The spirits moved through me to oh fuck it, I can't.
I can't do this ship anymore. Anyone have a match. I think
the show is over, folks,