Not far away in the idyllic town of Bedford, the locals whisper rumors of an evil that strikes randomly and kills with abandon. A lone detective believes this evil, known as the Bedford Devil, is actually a person, specifically one of the local teens he's narrowed down as suspects.

The catch is: they're all trying to take credit for it.

Could it be Dale, the town's redneck criminal in waiting? Or maybe it's Dale's stupid toady friend, Toady. And why does the lineup even include middle-class, every-girl Jenny? Could the Detective be a suspect? Could the Detective be a total idiot? Could the Bedford Devil even be a person?