"Ooh! Ooh! I know whodunit!"
Paige rolled her eyes. "Toby, you've got to stop making random guesses. You're ruining Clue for everyone else."
"I'm sure this time, though." He shook his notepad at him, gesturing towards the envelope on the center of the board.
"Yeah sure, everyone should listen to you," Happy scoffed, "because you're the expert."
"Yee of little faith."
Sly dropped his cards face down. "All of the formulas I've used to figure it out haven't worked. Now it's just driving me crazy not knowing."
Toby pointed his finger. "Professor Plum with the wrench in the dining room."
"Oh please," Happy retorted.
Pulling the yellow envelope into his fingertips, Sly slipped the trio of cards out. "He's right."
"Damn it!" Happy grunted, slapping her cards against the table.
Toby planted a kiss on the cheek closest to him. "Told you."