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As Carmen stood there she felt a handcuff clamp around her left write and then her right trapping them behind her back followed by the sound of Inspector Zeniagata's laughs.
"You're under arrest Carmen Sandiego!" He said triumphantly as Carmen looked over her shoulder at him.
"Inspector?" She replied in a sultry voice.
"Is this part or my birthday present?" She gave him her best bedroom eyes complete with matching smirk. This turned the man into a blushing, sputtering mess as she turned to face him. He was always so fun to tease. She couldn't help but find it enduring. Perhaps if things had turned out differently they might have been comrades. Then she leaned in and gave him a little kiss on the tip of his nose, before turning and walking away, waving at him.
"WAIT!" He went to reach for her only to find his hands cuffed together.
"How? When?" He was stunned for a moment before he began to frantically search for the keys.
Carmen chuckled a bit leaving the man alone and she quickly made her exit.
"Ciao." She said in a cheerful tone letting her voice eco in the open hall.
