Jason looked at him. That is right. He was the one investigating the murder. Oh well. Too late to change that now. "Yes. It was in this very room. That is what Penny told me." He said with a smile. Nodding his head in agreement. "Yes. I feel very strongly that this mess is tied to the murder." Okay that comment he was just utterly bluffing. He didn't know for sure it was but he would bet anything it was. "Private detective. I don't have a card on me. Nor a badge. I left them elsewhere. As I said I'm investigating for the client Penny Waters." He was very good at acting when he was younger. Hopefully it wouldn't fail him now.<br/><br/>Looking at Penny. "If you find something to hurl around please do." He said to the area just past her. "Might help." He looked at the policeman. "Alright. I know from the client that she was smothered by a pillow. That she had a pillow over her head and that killed her. That her cause of death that her husband was charged with was murder. That all the public knows and thinks was she was killed by her husband. Nobody ever let out how she was killed by her husband so it isn't public knowledge. The press never got ahold of the details." If that didn't work he would have to come up with a game plan unless Penny threw one of those shampoo bottles at the police man's head. He was the only person in the room so that would be the only explanation for the supersticious policeman. He held his wife to him. This just HAD to work. He had a feeling the cops weren't leaving anytime soon and he wanted some time to spend with the wife.