Blowing the door wide open and running down the stair to the judge area is my idiotically hilarious yet adorable, sweet big angel, Detective Dumbass.
He was rapid-firing words as he dashed toward us.
"Pal you were right.It was exactly like you said.The trial is not over yet.Is it? Has the verdict been made? Are we too late?"
I put on a proud smile and said.
"No Detective. You are just in time, actually."
"Oh good.I thougt it was over."
He was catching his breath.I wonder If he came here running.
"Detective!! Where have you been? I thought you were out for an errand.Mr.Morals was about to present an evidence. You are kind of interrupting the trial.Please remove yourself from the ground."
"Actually Your Honor, the proof I wanted to present is in Detective's hands."
Poor Detective.he was still out of breath and only able to lift his arms to present the piece of paper in his hands to the judge.
The judge took a look at the paper and said
"What is this?"