Hawkeye101 was in the dumps. He got fired from his job, got kicked into the street, and left for by himself because his best friend Orson Scott Card was just eaten by radioactive monkeys. Things couldn't be worse for him, then it all changed. He was approached by someone onthe street, two people actually, one guy was getting dragged.
Person: Excuse me, are you gullible?
Hawkeye101: What's that?
Person: Quick, look on the ceiling!
It should be of note that they were outside. But Hawkeye101 looked anyways
Hawkeye101: I don't see aything; Your friend looks ill..and he smells bad.
Person: Trust me on this, cause I'm smart, no really I am, I need you to look after this body for me, okay? Can you do that?
Hawkeye101: I don't know, my best BFF (Best friend forever) was just eaten by a radioactive monkey and I'm emotional right now...
Person: I'll buy you candy
Hawkeye101: You got a deal!
Person: Okay, now, just leave the body right here.
Hawkeye101: Okay! I'll wait right next to it!
Person: Thanks!
The guy in the trenchcoat ambled off, and Hawkeye101 sat next to the dead body of GMaster
Hawkeye101: Will you be my friend?
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Ultimate Gambit looked at the crime scene. He was staring at the same part for hours.
Ultimate Gambit:I may know what have happend
Bass: It's about time.
He elbows Houde, who wakes up, snorting
Houde: Huh, what...oh, did he find something
Bass: He said he may know what have happened.
Houde: Oh goodie. Bout time
Ultimate Gambit:I see.....A person, getting shot inthere
He points at E's office
Ultimate Gambit: Then he falls down there.
He points at Compound's chalk outline.
Ultimate Gambit: Where he bleeds to death.
Ultimate Gambit stands up, wiping his hands as if he did a long days worth of work.
Ultimate Gambit: I am good
Bass: You suck
Ultimate Gambit: I do not suck
Bass: Anyone who could read could figure that out, it was on the report!
Ultimate Gambit: Ah, but I haven't looked at the report
Bass: Yes you did, in the car
Ultimate Gambit: Gasp...how did you know?
Bass: Cause, mine was back there, you even doodled on it, with your initials. I say we lock him in with Dr. Strangefate and figure it out on our own Houde.
Houde: Well, that plan is sure devious, but BAss, technically, we are fired, are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Bass: Nope
Ultimate Gambit: Hey, does no one care about me and my investigation?
Bass: Nope
Houde: Bass, it's time.
Bass: Oh, now I know what your taling about.
Houde: It's time for Houde and Bass to open up there very own....PRIVATE INVESTIGATION UNIT!
They're Houde, Houde and the Nexus Nexus Nexus Nexus!