Oh dont you just love those criminal movies?

You know where some deeply philosophycal guy goes to all sorts of complicated murder scenes to stick his nose in the sand, and look at the sun slowly going down?
Than comes the part when chemists must be laughing their asses off. They put salt on a gun and find out it was only fired three times last year. Judy likes icecream, so the killer must hate ice cream, and then the detective goes:

"Wait! I got it! The killer must not hate ice cream! What if he hates ice-cream lovers!?"

Guess I jumped ahead in the story cause that part comes already when they are making up stories on how Judy got sliced into 128.5 pieces in a monday morning.
If you have been out on the street on a monday morning around 7:50 dowtown, watching the faces of people going to work.. you would not be surprised that people get sliced up.

Anyway long story short, I was getting to a far away point. I was watching this stupidy and it was drawing me to a level of excitement one would only expect on a French league curling competition. Anyway, there was a sentence that caught my ears.
The detective said:
"People don't get shot for being assholes!"

at that point I thought to myself. You are right detective, although you must admit, that is one hell of an idea :) :) :)