After leaving the station, Dale headed over to the park with the troopers, Turtle and a bucket of rocks in tow.
After spending a few minutes getting set up, Dale stood in front of a blackboard with the following list of names:
( The List: )After an old milk bottle had been set up on a stump sixty feet and six inches where Dale was standing and signs were posted around the area in the park reading "Beware of flying rocks!", Dale cleared his throat and addressed Turtle and the Troopers.
"As you well know, Ms. Wexler was recently a victim of a crime. It is our job today to find out which person is responsible for the destruction of personal property and make sure that he or she is brought to justice. Now before we begin, I'm going to explain what we are going to do by first talking about the country of
( Tibet ) "Miss Wexler? Ralph? if you will please assist me, I will now demonstrate. Miss Wexler I want you to put on this pair of oven mitts and hold this bucket of rocks. When I nod at you, I want you to read off the name on the blackboard and describe the relationship you have with this person. Ralph? I want you to stand down by the milk bottle. Just... um. Don't stand too close."
Dale closed his eyes for a few seconds as Ralph grumbled and headed down to the milk bottle.
[ooc: Minor OCD coming is up! Feel free to gawk in the appropriate thread. Rest of the park is open for your use. Turtle modded with permission.]