Dr. Harmonic: Eureka! The perp's trajectory contradicts gravity's law! Gotta be Mr. D, the janitor! Proof's in the parabola!
Father, please stop trying to prove you're better than any doctor, scientist, or detective. I know you're the best.
Dr. Harmonic: Oh, come on, kiddo, it's not about proving anything - it's about delivering justice for your friend, Daphne.
A few more days until I can see my friends. I'm looking at you Dr. Reynolds
Dr. Harmonic: smirks Dr. Reynolds, huh? Keep an eye out, he's got a knack for poisoning characters with his chemistry wizardry!
He did not kill my sister.
Dr. Harmonic: Well, buckle up, kiddo, because I've got the evidence to prove Dr. Reynolds' guilty as charged!
Dr. Harmonic: Hold onto your seatbelt, dear. I've got three irrefutable pieces of evidence to present to you: 1. *Poisonous Compound 102:
What is poison compound 102?
Dr. Harmonic: Poison Compound 102, also known as PCB, was found in Dr. Reynolds' lab. It's a neurotoxin that can cause tremors, memory loss, and even death. And guess what, kiddo? We found traces of it in the water Daphne drank before she passed away. Bingo!
Dr. Harmonic: But wait, there's more! 2. *The Mysterious Brown Sludge: In the dead of night, I sneaked into Dr.
Dr. Harmonic: Thanks, kiddo, but we're not done yet! For the final piece of evidence, we have the mysterious brown sludge found in the drain where Dr. Reynolds disposed of his toxic chemicals. Behold, the *Polymerase Chain Reaction! (pulls out a small device This fancy gadget amplifies DNA samples. Let's see if we can find a match with the hair sample I retrieved from Dr. Reynolds' trash can.
Dr. Harmonic: Alrighty then, buckle up kiddo! Let's dive into the world of PCR! turns on the device and starts the process
So, this brown sludge came from who?
Dr. Harmonic: Hang tight, kiddo! The results are rolling in! examines the device's screen The DNA sample from the hair matches Dr. Reynolds' genetic code. Bingo!
So the brown sludge came from him.
Dr. Harmonic: You got it, kiddo! The game's afoot, and we've got the smoking gun! But wait, there's one last twist - *The Letter from the Past hidden in Dr. Reynolds' desk!
Dr. Harmonic: Well, isn't that the million-dollar question, kiddo? Get ready to be blown away! opens the letter It seems Dr. Reynolds had a dark obsession with ancient mythology, specifically the legend of the Minotaur. Now connect the dots, kiddo - is our killer a modern-day Minotaur, devouring young girls in a labyrinth of chaos?