PAGING ZALF -
Please write a satisfactory ending to I May Have Stumbled Onto a Crime Scene
Newest info from flyingv gained via a psychic vision:
Phone rings
flyingv: Hello.
flyingv's sister: What the hell is going on?
flyingv: What are you talking about?
flyingv's sister: A whole bunch of police just pulled up.
flyingv: Huh?
flyingv's sister: I think some of them are even from the FBI. They have dogs and everything. They have a warrant to search for
The Pullman Blanket(subtle title switch).
flyingv: You didnt tell them where it is did you?
flyingv's sister: How could I? I havent seen that thing in years. Last time I remember seeing it, is when you ....................asked to borrow it.(long awkward silence)
You dont know anything about this do you?
flyingv: How can you even ask that?
flyingv's sister: Sorry, Im just really nervous. The police are all over the place and the horses are going crazy. And there's some weird looking young guy that keeps holding his head and pointing the police in different directions.
flyingv: They dont know you called me do they?
flyingv's sister: (slight pause. almost too slight to notice. almost.) Uh...No.
flyingv: Good. If they ask, just tell them you havent talked to me in a while. I have to go take care of something.
(click of the phone hanging up)
Cut to flyingv's sister's kitchen.
flyingv's sister: Ok I did what you asked. I told you he didnt have anything to do with any of this. And I really hate lieing to my brother.
Special Agent Smith and Special Agent Starling share a knowing glance
Special Agent Smith:(solemnly) We understand, but the best way to help your brother is to cooperate with us. We all want to prove your brother had nothing to do with this.
As they turn to leave the kitchen the camera stays with the Special Agents long enough to catch the not so solemn smirks on their faces.