INT. DAY. ROOM.
A MAN LIES DEAD ON THE FLOOR. THERE IS BLOOD EVERYWHERE. THE ROOM IS A MESS.
DETECTIVE:
Poor bastard. Ok, I want a full forensic investigation in here. DNA swabs, fingerprints, hair folicles, the works. I don't want my crime scene being contaminated so no one in here without the proper gear on. Right, lets get to work.
DETECTIVE PULLS TAPE ACROSS ROOM ENTRANCE AND FRONT DOOR.
A RUNNER WITH HANDS IN THE AIR CROSSES TAPE, ENTERS ROOM, FOLLOWED BY OTHER RUNNERS.
I like it.