"You were run out of town halfways through the first act, remember?" MrsSumner reminds the WeenerMan.
"But I remained with in the stage area until intermission," WeenerMan answers.
"And it was at intermission," Mrs Sumner holds the folder aloft to the bridge-players and other customers at the garage sale, "That the discovery was made that the sugar drop cookies and strawberry punch for the reception afterwards were missing."
"Bad timing," the Weenerman suggests.
"Bad timing?" MrsSumner asks, "At that time these two charcters were discovered, This hairy one here was sweeping the crumbs off of the table,"
"Cleanliness is a good thing," Weenerman suggests.
"And consuming such crumbs."
"Waste not, want not," HM WeenerMan shrugs.
"And the other accomplice in this travesty," Mrs Sumner sweeps the folder in my direction, "Was wiping the tableware and serving spatualas clean."
"Evidence and finger-prints," HM WeenerMan shrugs.
"Evidence of our close attention to detail that the fingerprint of cleanliness be on every facet of the serving area," I say quickly.
A quick murmur sounds through the bridge players and gallery.
"Reasonable doubt?" Weenerman suggests.
"Yourselves and doubt do tend to be synomonous," Mrs Sumner answers back.