Then might I offer the first topic? Don't fucking get ahead of us. You trying to start some shit? Then Monacoomus the culprit, the doi! Because this whole class trial was his idea. Oh yeah! Easy peasy! I'm a fucking genius! So after the mastermind lured Rantaro and murdered his ass, they used Coyote and Puichi's hidden cameras to arrange the perfect crimes. So who the hell is it? It's YOU! What? You're getting awfully worked up. Look at you, you're sweating. I'm always wet. I'm just feeling extra sensitive like these big boobs of mine. For someone so aggressive, you're kind of a whip, aren't you? Come on! Let me up the hook already. Do you want money? Is that it? The person who made the cameras would have known their blind spots too. Yeah, well, I didn't make the cameras either. And slogged, why didn't you say so earlier? Good job, Coyote. Guess I shouldn't have judged you by your lackluster rack. Hey, don't be acting all cocky, Coyote. You put my ass in the hot seat earlier. How about you just keep your fucking mouth shut, you lion little abortion? Aww, Smoogie is so nice. She's way better than you. Well, fuck you too. Who's the culprit for fuck's sake? Hey, hey, hey! Cut it out, you fucking bobblehead, say it I'm wrong. You got a lot of ass to be contradicted me. What do you mean to say, Sass? I am. Thank you, left out in S. I see, so I made a mistake. How rare. It's not that rare for you to make a mistake. Your entire existence is a mistake. Fish is little. It's obvious to this glamorous girl genius. But maybe explain for these dimwits. I know, I know, beauty and brains. Why? It's just not fair. See, sneaky little fucker. Luigi hid in the library and murdered a shit out of Antaro. You're a confusing everyone. Except me, of course. Just get to the fucking point. We heard you the first time, Titlis, no one cares. Haha, bitch. Cut your soaking wet and red handed. I've been with the magic craft. Were you dropped on your head as a kid? So Amy Kerwin and the stairs with the body? What kind of kinky shit is she into? Quit lying, you donkey-lip con artist. Someone better say where the fucking body was hidden. Or I'm going to start up and throw it. They increased that significantly. And he know piranha's fuck like rabbits. A toy is sleeping. He went to bed angry because he well doubted you. What a petty-ass god. But any of us could still be the culprit. Geez. You want got a TARD school or something? I guess I should have known a dumb or pig like you wouldn't understand. So let me explain. Who you calling a dumb pig? Geez. Fine. I'll explain it to the itty bitty, pea-brained bitch-lip. Anyone who doesn't get this is just as stupid as the poor bitch-lip over there. Is that god-missous, bitches? I don't even know where the gym is. Fully-ass! Second nerds. What? Why the heck were you and your underwear, Mew? Well, because, you know, I'm pretty stacked, so... I figured I'd take my clothes off, so go until it would be too flustered to touch me. Ha-ha-ha. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it, ya cockroaches! Anyway, I think the blood rushed up both of Gonta's heads, because he got super embarrassed. Well, when he got the body of a goddess, it's only natural that he want to flaunt it. I show my panties to the boys all the time. And I mean all the time. So you're welcome, Gonta. I think of me during your next tug session. Quit fucking around! You think I'm dumb enough to swallow that line of crap? Did you forget the gym's not open at nighttime? Dick cheese? Then Gonta used his TARD strength to throw the ladder or the body or something. It's just need to shut up and take their licks. Now, that little turn drowned in the toilet. Shut your mouth, you noisy-soul. Ah, so? You bet it's long enough. That's what she said. Thomas Edison once said that genius is 1% inspiration and 99% perspiration. But in my case, it's 100% inspiration! We got it, just tell us already. They can cut the body to the rope and slit it from one window to the other, like Tarzan! Stop making such dumbass comments and keep your smelly breath in your dirty mouth. Wow, you got drain damage or something? Rope way murder! Some crazy ass shit! What kind of clumsy dipshit drops an inner tube and can't retrieve it? Let me tell you, this culprits are real fucking amateur! I have evidence that proves you're the culprits! Do you think you would fall for such nonsense? Screwed up from head to toe! Even through your clothes I can tell. Just admit it, you shitting worm! You went to the classroom, broken, and murdered the fuck outta Angie! Oh yeah, I'm a fucking genius! I was doing a bit to lead you to the right answer. Can't believe you actually got it. Oh, how clever! Who came just ignore her going to? You mean one of those two people? Cause a robot ain't people, Jack! You and your fucking lies! Go sit in the corner and play with yourself! Okay, I'll start right now. Alright. You... You can't hold it up anymore, huh? What's the matter? You going soft on me now? Don't you even understand something as basic as that you feel if you come dumpster? Come dumpster! Finally! Someone finally called me a come dumpster! We might catch him with our pants down. Pancrotch probably got killed during the sands. I'm a function I know. You'll figure it out shitheads. If you want to make my golden brain tingle, start circling your lip-dick brains! And she was dead when the cage was lifted. What about moment cage was lifted? Like that! When cage lifted, culprit stab-tangle real fast! Oh my! So who lifted the cage? Then obviously, HemiCo is the culprit! There's no... No! What? But how could my golden brain be wrong when it felt so...so right? I got your remodel right here! To stop the fuck out of Tangle through the cage! I messed up again. How could this happen? I am so embarrassed. No worries, Mew. Everyone already knows you're an embarrassment to the human race. Yeah, no worries. Oh, so embarrassing! Oh? Oh my God. Mew actually said something smart. God, it's like I'm the only one here who's staying on the ball! You hardly have any experience with balls to see that Mew. Don't be stupid. Don't you know me and balls are the best of friends? Looks like we got ourselves a good old-fashioned seasaw homicide. Wait, what the hell's a seasaw homicide? That fucking crazy! Oh, to be honest, the purpose of that image recording function is to monitor my health. Specifically, I make Kibo use that function every day too. Analyze my turns. You're what? Why? Shit is a great indicator of intestinal health and gut bacteria quality. Plus, taking a satisfying shit does wonders for a woman's natural beauty, so... See? You're all grossed out! This is why I didn't want to tell you about my plan! Get talking about your poop, no one cares. That's it! She wanted a candle! He perceded the wake at night. She would drip hot wax on her body! That sounds like something only you would do me. Yeah, her kinky wax flag! Uh, no. What the hell are you mumbling about? You've given me the goddamn willies! Stop one! He's just talking to himself! And what the hell is he wearing lipstick?