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Wink: I've decided to spend my lottery winnings on something to help mankind. I'm giving it all over to the search for a cure. Kingston: for what? AIDS? Cancer? Wink: Oh. Um...I was thinking of a cure for clowns. Kingston: Ahh. Also noble.
Totally behind that. One of my mysteries begins with a dead clown floating in the bayou (relax, it’s just a ‘hit man, but why is he dressed that way’ thing).