The Detective inspected the room as best he could but it was a very small room and, being on all fours, he couldn't turn back around to leave again.
He tried reversing out but he caught the side of his bum on the door and, as he carried on walking, it just closed more and more.
He looked out of the window but it was too high to jump. Plus, being a panda, he wasn't the jumping type.
He called out for help but his sidekick, Detective Three-Toed-Sloth had fallen asleep again. He made a mental note to ask the head of the department to replace him with a non-nocturnal partner.
But for now, how was he getting out of this room?