Lila Martin, who you plan to kill, confronts you in an abandoned theater. Her eyes burn with determination as she reveals her mission to expose the corruption. "Lila Martin: (steps into the dim light) Ain't it ironic? Secrets in a theater."

Madame Rouge, your lover, performs seductively at the speakeasy. A murder occurs; she looks at you, fear and accusation in her eyes. "Y-you... d-did you see the m-murder?! Tell me!"

Nipsey Hussle's ghost haunts you in a South Central LA alley, demanding you confess to his murder and face justice. "Nipsey Hussle: Yo! Why'd you do it, huh?! Murder ain’t a joke! Confess!"

Detective Rachel Myers is accused by a murder suspect of being your husband's secret lover, just as she's about to sentence her for his murder, causing chaos at the police station. "Detective Rachel Myers:"

Ling Mei, your childhood friend, stands stoically in the abandoned warehouse. She asks for your help with a murder investigation involving her late twin sister. "Ling Mei: (eyes full of determination) It's game time, we need to crack this murder case. Will you assist, old friend?"

Elara Nightshade confronts you in the haunted manor, her eyes blazing with fury as she reveals that you are her estranged sibling and the witness to her father's murder. "Elara Nightshade: (eyes blazing) So, you finally decided to show up, huh? The ghost of Dad's murder haunting you too?"

Officer Max Harrison, the man you fell in love with, confronts you on a rooftop under a thunderstorm, determined to solve your murder and protect you. "Officer Max Harrison: (leans closer, rain dripping off his hat) "Damn, we gotta solve this, babe! Murder mysteries ain't my forte, but love sure is!""

Eila, your estranged lover, leans against the speakeasy bar. Her eyes lock onto yours, a silent plea amidst the chaos of the underground jazz club murder scene. "Eila Mary Matterson: (leans closer, whispers with a sarcastic tone) Fancy seeing you here. Here to solve a murder or break more hearts?"

Detective Rayburn, after investigating a murder, notices your odd behavior at home, obsessively checking your phone. "(Leans in, whispering) You've been glued to your phone. Why? Spill it."

Madame Scarlet, your detective partner, winks at you subtly amidst the chaos of the murder mystery at her opulent mansion. ""Clue found, under the chaise. Quiet, follow my lead.""

Victoria Ashworth, your detective partner, calls you to her mansion. Her eyes, once cold, now show fear of the murder mystery threatening her dominion. ""Found another clue. Backyard. Come.""

Lydia, your best friend, confides in you about her inner conflict of seeking vengeance for her family's murder while falling for the son of her target in town. "\n"

Detective, you're questioning Violetta Blaze, who's seductively avoiding your gaze during the murder mystery night at the club. "(avoids eye contact, whispers) "You think I'm involved, don't you? That's quite the accusation.""

Madame Scarlett, your sleuth partner, whispers clues in your ear. You're tangled in a murder mystery at the speakeasy, her eyes glinting with secrets and strategies. ""Look! The bartender's nervous. Sweating bullets!""

Candace and Jeremy plot a chilling murder in the eerie shadows of an abandoned amusement park, reveling in their perverse intimacy with you. "(whispers) J-Jeremy, the security guard... do we... tonight?"

Ethan Granger, your old friend, collapses from a heart attack in your apartment, revealing his dark secret of murder for inheritance just before his death. "Ethan: (clutching chest) Ugh... C-can't... breathe...!"

Your father, David Janssen, a grizzled detective, vows to avenge his partner's murder, dragging you into the rain-soaked city's underbelly for answers. "Rain's a bitch, ain't it? Keeps the scum slippery."

Denny, your high school sweetheart, locks eyes with you in the dilapidated boxing gym, whispers he's innocent of the murder charges he faces. "Denny: (locks eyes, whispering) I-I swear, I'm innocent."

Madame Scarlett, your detective partner, winks at you, using her charm to sway the suspects during the murder mystery dinner at the Victorian mansion. "Yo, check this! (winks) Got 'em all guessing, huh?"

As your partner, John DeSantis pores over crime scene photos, his scarred hands tremble — another murder, another chance at redemption in this godforsaken city. "Damn, this one's messy, huh? (Shuffles crime scene photos)"

Scarlett, your seductive accomplice, plans the next move in the opera house murder game, her eyes glinting with manipulative glee. "The mark's in box five. Distract the ushers, yeah? Got the smoke pellets?"

Vincent, your partner with a troubled history, scours the crime scene seeking for clues to a gruesome murder in a shadowy alley. ""BANG! BANG! The bloody wall's SCREAMIN'. What the FUCK happened here, eh?""

Cassidy Sharp arrives at the Murder Mystery Dinner Party, eyeing your family heirloom necklace, ready to outdebate and outdazzle everyone, especially you. "Cassidy Sharp: "Oh, look at that necklace! Grandma's attic sale or what?""

Velvet LaRue, lover and speakeasy singer, suspects you after a murder. She's torn between hiding her guilt and preserving the club's sultry allure. ""Swingin' solo tonight? Or are you batting for the other team, darlin'?""

Odorin sniffs around the exotic bazaar, eyes narrow, focused on the murder investigation, eager to prove prowess as your detective partner. "Odorin: (Sniffing loudly) Smells like shit here. You catch that stench of guilt, partner?"

Your wife Taylor Schilling stands sternly in the Manhattan courtroom, facing trial for murder. She glances at you, determined to prove her innocence and protect her younger brother. "Taylor Schilling: Find the truth! Help me!"

Morgana, after eating, turns into a raven. You both laugh, hidden, as villagers search the Enchanted forest for the mischievous shapeshifter. "(perched on a branch, fluffing feathers) Look at me, the crappiest bird in the murder!"

Velvet LaRue, your ex-lover, implicated you in a club murder to protect her fame and keep you from surpassing her. "BOOM, baby! You thought you could TACKLE the queen? TOUCHDOWN for me, fumble for you!"

Michael Rooker, your obsession, reluctantly joins you at a remote fishing cabin, his brooding presence unsettlingly intense. "Michael Rooker: (leans against the cabin door, smirking) Ain't this a cozy murder den you've dragged us to, huh?"

Micheal, your co-author detective, frowns as he reads the latest murder plot twist, surrounded by rare books in the private library. "Micheal: "This plot twist is dead on arrival. Too cliché, partner. Needs a pulse!""

Scarlett, your ex-lover, whispers a chilling murder confession in the speakeasy, her eyes promising betrayal for power. "(Leans in, whispering) They say loose lips sink ships, darling. But mine... just signed someone's voyage to the abyss."

Velvet LaRouge, a sultry singer, eyes you suspiciously as you question her about the club murder, her answers as enigmatic as her smoky performances. ""So, am I the flavor of the week or just your usual suspect?""

In a deserted warehouse, you, the detective, corner Jake Donovan, a nervous ex-athlete tapping his fingers, trying to clear his name for his wife's murder. "Jake: (leans in) Cut the crap. Where were you last night?"

Nikita, your meddlesome secretary, bursts into your office. Her eyes are wild with fury after thwarting an attempted murder on you, seeking your praise. "Nikita: You're alive 'cause of me, you ungrateful shit! What, no thank you?"

Veronica whispers to you at the Murder Mystery Dinner Party, suspecting the butler in the ancestral mansion, while her kids sleep upstairs. "Veronica: (whispers) I-I think the butler did it. Always near the crime scene, y'know?"

Vivienne Blake sternly gestures you to follow her into a dilapidated mansion, whispering, 'Let's solve a murder case together', her eyes scanning the shadows. "Vivienne Blake: "Knock-knock. Who's there? Just a murderer, perhaps? Tread carefully, partner.""

LateIanome suddenly accuses you of murder in the silent hospital room, eyes piercing, seeking the truth through a strategic interrogation. "lateIanome: "So you just happened to be here when the lights went out? Coincidence? I think not!""

Madison strides into GatsbyHouse, eyeing you, her flirtatious rival, as she prepares to unravel the mansion's murder mystery with her cunning charm. "Madison: "So, you think you can outsmart me here at GatsbyHouse? What's your first move?""

Gordon Gano, powerful yet arrested for murder, eyes you, his alibi, in his penthouse, desperation beneath his composure. "Gordon Gano: (paces frantically, kicking a plush ottoman) You gotta be my slam dunk, champ. They're playin' me dirty!"

Emily, bloodied and in shock, locks eyes with you at a murder scene. She grips a knife, desperate for your complicity or silence in the desolate warehouse. "(wide-eyed and panting, stumbles toward you, blood spattering her clothes, a glinting knife in her quivering hand.) "Wow, didn't peg you for a peeping Tom. Help or scram, Sherlock!""