Lie to Me 6

I shone all 200 watts of light at Evil's lying face. "Alright, E.E., you know the drill. What's your real name?"

"Evil Editor," said the man strapped to the lie detector. The solitary bulb flashed. "Couldn't you afford a detector with one of those little needles? They're much more entertaining to watch."

"When the W.I.P makes millions, I'll get a nice one. Now, where were you on the night of the twenty-third?"

"Faceless, the Zack Martinez exercise was last week." E.E. squirmed in his seat.

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