 Do you recall me saying that I'd been attempting to convince the Burnetts to adopt me? Yes. Their car was stolen from the school parking lot when we were at a function. I believed if I found the thief, well, I'd be worthy of being their son. Oh, Eugene. Anyway, I noticed on the parking lot security footage that the thief had dropped a piece of paper. I found it in a bush near where the car was parked. What was it? It was a receipt from a local donut shop. It was relatively simple from there.