Whodunnit?

[The scene cuts in to what looks like an interrogation room at a police station. We see a couple of hardened detectives standing over a table, facing a man that we only see from the back. The man is looking through a bunch of photos on the table, shaking his head.]

Detective 1: So... is there any one of these perps that look anything like the ones that broke into your home?

Man: No... Not at all...

[The two detectives look at each other and shake their heads.]

Detective 1: Well, we do have four more photos for you to look at...

[Detective 2 walks of the shot and the light goes off. Suddenly a picture shows up on the wall, it's WWX superstar Nick Mason.]

Man: No, that's not one of them...

[The picture flickers and a photo of The Lost Soul is shown.]

Detective 2: How about him?

Man: No... But he looks scary...

Detective 1: He may look though but he's been around too long to be any real threat.

[The picture flickers once more. This time it's The Specialist.]

Detective 2: This man is internationally known.

Detective 1: He's one hell of a scumbag!

Man: No, it's not him either...

[The detectives swoops down on the man and in the dim light we only see them slightly.]

Detective 1: This next man has to be the perp, otherwise we're stumped...

[The picture comes to life. It's T.A. Alexander with his big smile. The man gets up in shock.]

Detective 2: Is THIS the man?!

Man: No... But... He looks just like the man who robbed the WWX of its Triple A Championship at Aftershock!

Detective 1: Say what?! We're on it!

[The light goes back on as the two detectives are rushing out the door. One of them pops his head back into the room and says to the man:]

Detective 1: Thank you, mr. Davis! We'll get back to you as soon as possible!

[The scene comes to a close as the man, "Mr. Davis", sits down again, resting his head in his hands in frustration and mutters:]

"Mr. Davis": Back to the library it is then...