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Here it is.
The same email the Nigerian prince used to scam Mrs. Gooje out of food money for
her pretend pets.
In my best friend Griffin's email account.
It can't be true. But it is true.
I have irrefutable evidence. That no one will ever find out about.
I've got to get him to stop stealing and give Mrs. Gooje back her money
Or I'll be making birthday brownies with a file baked inside.
I got rid of the janitor. Now come on.
We have four fun-filled hours of shopping ahead of us.
I can't believe it.
No, me neither. Why do I let you drag me into these things?
That's not what I'm talking about.
It was obvious. Any idiot could have guessed his password.
What's dumber than an idiot? Oh right.
Ruby Skye.
What are you talking about?
He used his girlfriend's name.
Griffin doesn't have a girlfriend. I would know.
All right. Crush. Huge crush.
You're crazy. Who?
Here's a clue, Ruby. Griffin's password is...
Ruby Skye.
What?
Did you know that 65 million water bottles end up in landfills every year?
Griffin uses my name as his password?
Thank you.
Here.
She's right. He likes me. Likes likes me.
See if they have a green dress.
That is a green dress.
A real green dress.
That's cruel.
Griffin likes me. How could I have missed that?
What kind of detective doesn't notice something like that?
What am I talking about? What kind of detective doesn't even
notice that her best friend is a scam artist?
Ruby Skye!
Diana.
So glad to see you. What are you looking for?
I can help you find it. Trust me.
Did you catch that?
I'm so glad to see you.
That tight lipped smile. She doesn't like me.
And look at her hand. It's near her heart.
She wants me to trust her.
Whatever she's up to, I'm not falling for it.
I bet you could be pretty. You just need to accessorize.
*SOUND OF DOOR OPENING*
Let me buy you this.
That's okay. I'm perfectly happy the way I am.
Dreary and clueless?
RUBY: Flint Shearson. What's a man with no money doing in a
store?
FLINT: How much is this?
SHOP KEEPER: Fifteen dollars.
Keep the change.
Maybe Mr. Flint Shearson isn't as penniless as he'd let Ms. Springer believe.
*STORE ALARM*
You!
Yes, Constable?
Did you pay for this?
That? No.
Ruby.
Ruby!!
Next time on Ruby Skye P.I.
Griffin?
Okay, this is a joke.
This is even worse.
You.
You.
It wasn't me. I was framed.