Hubby (and let's face it, anyone who knows me, but he gets the extra pleasure of watching me yell at the TV) has long put up with my ranting and raging (or is that raving?) about how CSI seems to solve everything by throwing a sample in the centrifuge and waiting for a printout.
He thinks we can do it better ourselves:
Actually, if we're going into crime fighting, I'm on the lookout for a jet powered car! AutoTrader here I come.