ACT FIVE SCENE FIFTEEN

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[Johnson was in a poorly lit investigation room when one of the officers walked in to announce his freedom].

POLICE:  You must have guardian angels Mr. Johnson.

JOHNSON: [All beat up and exhausted from the crude interrogation.] How do you mean, officer?

POLICE:  Well you are free to go?

JOHNSON: Please officer, how?

POLICE:  We found evidence supporting your stories. It was actually self defense. However, the families of the late Professor Titus are not pressing any charges for deliberately withholding information and improper deposition of the remains.

JOHNSON: Are you for rea, officer?

POLICE:  Your effort in retrieving the voice record about the plot to ruin the institutions in Ekuma have led to the fall of a powerful syndicate in the town.

JOHNSON: Amazing!

POLICE:  Thanks to your attorney, the paper work have been taken care of.

JOHNSON: My attorney? Who?

[Lala walked into the interrogation room to his surprise. He was different. He was dressed in fine sleek suit and nice shoes.]

 

[Before he could implicate himself, Lala stylishly motioned him to keep quiet, by trying to pick his nose].

LALA:  Time to go home, Mr. Johnson. Time to go home.

[He guided him through and out of the investigation room as the door closed against their back.]

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