Grissi's Testimony
“Where were you this evening?” asked Ralph.
“What’s it to you?”
“We are trying to figure out who stole all the new treats. Were you in the kitchen at all this evening?”
“No.”
“I see. Where were you?”
“None of your business,” Grissi snapped.
“I see,” Ralph said again.
“Oh you do not,” Grissi rolled her eyes.
“Do you have any criminal history?”
“If you want to dig up skeletons, go unearth some of the bones you’ve buried in the backyard, Ralph.”
“That doesn’t answer the question.”
“No. It doesn’t. How about you go play detective somewhere else? Maybe check into Carmine’s story. Look at this old photo I dug up. She’s obviously a maniac.”
