A little party killed somebody...
Captain Farthing:
"About time you showed up! I?ve got the Chief breathing down my neck to get this bloody murder sorted.
None of us had a kind word to say about Ol? Carnegie, but the Toff?s been topped at his own party, and a Lord?s inheritance hangs around like a bad fart.
Unfortunately, those insufferable twits from homicide managed to arrive at the scene first. To no surprise, they?ve hit a wall and sent back a half-solved report.
Head to the mansion, identify the culprit, and get this case closed!"
Female voice:
"Welcome to the Carnegie mansion, detectives.
Please, come in. And don?t mind our unconscious guests. These parties usually get quite? frivolous? but tonight?s festivities were somewhat more dramatic.
Don?t drink the punch.