Policeman
1: Where were you on Monday, 8th October, at midnight?
Policeman
2: Tell us, please, did you go to Johny’s restaurant?
Suspect:
Well...I...I didn’t go there, but I was near the
restaurant.
Policeman
1: Why were the tyres of your car so dirty?
Suspect:
I went to the forest and the road was wet and muddy.
Policeman
2: Why did you want to visit the forest so late?
Suspect:
I like mushrooms. I needed some to prepare a soup.
Policeman
1: A soup?
Policeman
2: What a coincidence! The victim ate precisely a soup the
night she died.
Suspect:
What? I am not guilty.
Policeman
1: Did you meet Johny, later?
Policeman
2: We know that you were at the restaurant.. There are cameras
which recorded everything that happened inside. And you
were there.
Suspect:
Oh, my God! I’m innocent! The mushrooms that I picked are
for my family!
Policeman
1: I’m sorry, but you cannot return home today. You stay here, in
prison.
Policeman
2: Tomorrow we will speak with another witness in order to have
another testimony.
Suspect:
Oh, dear, this is a nightmare!
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