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¿Question #601?
Scott Tepper: What tipped you off? (If it wasn't for you pesky kids, I would have gotten away with it!)

Woelf: I deduced it from an increasingly complex series of clues that narrowed down the suspects so that only you remained. Also you live-tweeted the entire caper on your public Twitter account.
PandoraCaitiff: The luminous paint foot prints that stopped half way through a wall
ct5150: Well, that suit of armor WAS custom made just for you.
Felimid: The apex.
manhattandoctor: You left a green handprint on
vandemonium: Lassie let me know *wuff* *wuffy* *bow-wow* *grrrr*
Zarion of Arabel: the smell
Osiris Ra: It was the extension cord attached to your suit and the Theremin in your trailer.
DKahnt: the dog who can speak... I mean, comon!
bigbadsteve: it was when you stepped in flour and left footprints
Myrdin T Sasnak: Either the bad animation or the stereotypical writing.
i7dealer: These fibers I found in the shack, next to the 3 mysterious holes in the floorboard.
Benzebub: The light in the window...
DHEK: Your bad body odor.
Auntbeast: The taxi driver had manicured nails
eddyspaghetti: All the jinky clues that were left behind.
dragonewtking: its 'who' tipped me off that's important...
aleo09: scooby
Ryhesling: What does this have to do with gaming?
POvidiusNaso: Probably your shadow, Mr. ghost dead 1000 years.
Cut & Space: A banana. What was the question again?
Cromaa: Pesky kids and our dog!
vampywife: it was the mirrors
Dorque: The footprints.
xlorp: No one else could possibly have sung that mysterious medley of Barabara Streisand songs at 3 in the morning.
Schlotto: Old Man McJeevers?
jasta6: ?
Helenoftroy: It is always some off the wall character introduced at the beginning of the show that doesn't add anything to the story. That's the villan.
gameskeepllc: the butler's always guilty
Loquutus: Jinkies! A clue.
brainrob: Inane again
bekudno: Your Mama.
LemonyFresh: The trees
ZombyDawg: It looked like a mask
scriptorum: Well, let's see. There's the fact that there's NO SUCH THING AS MONSTERS. That was a pretty blinding clue, don't ya think??
axarca: ...the bucket of phosphorescent paint you have hidden in the back of your getaway car.
Tushratta: The clown shoes tipped me off.
GrandpaDave: Your bad breath
Culvan: Ghosts don't leave footprints.
Ludocrazy: You left a trail of breadcrumbs
darthcliff: Their talking dog
meshuggener: It was the bad costume.
Lord_Prussian: It was the geeklists
wolver: The smoke coming from your ears
2amp: there were only 2 people on the island. all the evidence pointed at the other fellow. therefore, it had to be you.
snoozefest: ?
fizzix: Holograms don't sweat.
puffinge: You have a tell.
Scott Tepper: Real ghosts don't have threads hanging off.
Karlsen: It was your your GeekQuestions that tipped me off.
Toxidyne: Ghosts don't leave footprints.
tragicpoet: Your tail is hanging out
BobDodgerBlue: Never Answer
kennyb: huh?
onky: Nothing.
Blackwind: the rubber face mask.
CDRodeffer: It was the extra coin on the prospector.
melissa: You left the Wallenstein cube tower in front of the refrigerator.
Bluenose: It was the blood on the dance floor; I told Jackson before, but he wouldn't listen...
djflippy: Those meddling kids!
gnomehome: Fnord
djlg: Three dogs (Timmy, Rin-Tin-Tin & Inspector Rex) and Skippy the kangaroo.
jaredh: You just aren't as smart as me.
louiseh: I'm a trained investigator, you know.
chaddyboy_2000: Your bitchy wife.
yossarians: Real ghosts don't fart
Mike A: The reflection in your glasses. Secret cards, ha!
Denise: The lipstick on your collar
jttm: It was the banana cream sandwich. Now, lets take off the mask and see who you really are.
queequeg: the fake footprints...
EYE of NiGHT: That suit of armour was on roller-skates and those rattling chains were all on this machine. You had found the entrance to the old mine shaft, but you had to scare the Smiths away before you could start working it.
shumyum: the scat
seppo21: My latent telepathic ability kicked in at just the right moment. The guys with the silent, black helicopters picked me up shortly thereafter.
Spielfreak: Dammit, we're meddling kids!
ynnen: The drops of glow in the dark paint we found at the old shed back by the water tower...
CortexBomb: The blood matted fur of the stuffed albatross was the first key, with that in mind, we were able to track your steps back to Bolivia, where your ice cream dealer fessed up when we put his nipples in a vice and sang "I love Rock and Roll" to him for 4 hours straight
skelebone: Whereas a normal truck would have had carbon dioxide and carbon monoxide coming from the tailpipe, yours was spewing a fountain of blood.