The Detective Found the Missing Cake
A detective arrived at a birthday party.
“The cake has disappeared.”
Everyone looked suspicious.
He examined the table.
“Who was near the cake?”
A teenager raised his hand.
“I was.”
“Did you see anything?”
“No.”
The detective noticed chocolate on his shirt.
“What’s that?”
The teenager looked down.
“Chocolate.”
“From the missing cake?”
“No.”
“Then where did it come from?”
He thought for a second.
“The cake.”
The detective stared at him.
“You just said you didn’t see the cake.”
“I didn’t.”
“Then how did chocolate from the cake get on your shirt?”
The teenager looked nervous.
“Detective…”
“Yes?”
“You’re really good at this.”
The detective smiled.
“Thank you.”
“Can I have the rest of the cake now?”