OK, here is scene 6:
ACT 1: Scene 6
PC Wold gathers everyone into the lounge
PC Wold: The Inspector is on his way. This is a serious matter. I have acertained that the last thing the deceased did was to eat a fondant fancy.
Amy: *sobbing* This is like so unfair.
Alistair: I baked those fondant fancies myself earlier. I vouch for them.
Shaun *to PC Wold* Are you seriously implying that one of us fiddled with my son's fondant fancies?
PC Wold: Yes. I suspect poison.
Amy: *sobbing* This is like so.... *sob* like....
Rosemary: What will the neighbours think? This is a respectable area.
There is a knock on the door and it opens. Estelle elegantly glides in.
Estelle: Evening darlings *notices atmosphere* Why what has happened? You all look so displaced.
Rosemary: A drug-addled yobbo has been poisoned by one of Alistair's cakes.
Estelle: Oh darling how utterly awful for you.
Offstage the sound of a car drawing up is heard. Inspector Rigby enters
Inspector Rigby: Hello hello. Whats been going on here. Nobody move. I'll inspect the body.
He goes offstage into the other room. Then he comes back.
Inspector Rigby: He's definitely dead. Nobody move.
Cuthbert: Can I please go to the boys' room lovvie. I'm simply bursting.
Inspector Rigby: Stay where you are until you have been searched.
Cuthbert: You can search me anytime you want luvvie *winks*.
Inspector Rigby: *to PC Wold* Constable, give that man a good feel all over in case he has a concealed phial of deadly poison.
Rosemary: You can't seriously suspect any of us. We are respectable people.
Inspector Rigby: I suspect all including you.
Alistair: *flicks floppy hair back defiantly* Now look here. I'm going to have my say. This thug has clearly died as a result of drug abuse. How dare you imply that mother could be a suspect. You are just a minor public servant.
Cuthbert: Well said Alistair dear.
Inspector Rigby: Until I have got to the bottom of this you are all suspects.
Suddenly there is a loud thud outside
Followed by a rumbling sound
.............. to be continued