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So.

Anyone find

anything... interesting?

You guys won't believe...

Me first.

So...

I went to the doctor's office...

This is a super-exciting story.

Ow!

Don't interrupt.

I thought you said you weren't in on

the whole following Mr. Peterson plan?

I wasn't in and I didn't follow.

I was waiting for the doctor.

Yaaargh!

Someone leaving City Hall

tripped, and totally wiped out.

Really messed up their leg, like,

their knee was going the wrong way.

Gross!

Ah, not interrupting!

A second later - same thing.

Total wipe-out.

Please tell me you've got video!

What? I love those videos of

people slipping and falling and...

I'll tell mom!

Naah!

I noticed, there's

this little sparkle.

Like a flash of light,

right where they both fell.

So I took my phone out,

zoomed in on that sparkle thing.

Was about to see

someone else wipeout,

but they don�t.

Ah!

Guess who it was?

No way.

What did he do?

Do you know how stories work?

I start at the beginning,

I get through the middle,

and then I tell you what he did.

God!

Grow up.

So, what did he do?

He picked up the shiny thing.

Some kind of coin.

Looked around all suss, then...

Esposito.

City Hall.

It's on Mr. Peterson's map too.

I don't know how, but Mr. Peterson

booby-trapped those steps.

Whatever his plan, goes

all the way to the top.

Ah!

Ah!

Don't!

You're my brother, I love you.

I'd never... psyche.

Yeah, well, get

a load of this...

It was your idea.

See anything spooky, Trinity?

Kinda.

Ever since that suprise

visit from Principal Abanante,

my folks have

been on high alert.

Watching me like hawks.

They're worried I'm

gonna do something dumb.

Woo-oo-oo-oo!

Like, snooping on

Mr. Peterson's business dumb?

What was he doing?

Collecting bodies

for experiments?

I didn't see, because...

Ah!

Got a report of a

vandal out here.

Save us both the

trouble and come on out.

Oh-h...

Ah!

Well, what do we have here?

Oh my

Ah... he killed a cop?

That's what murderers do.

We gotta call the police!

That's genius, genius.

The police dude

is probably dead.

Let me finish.

Who's there?

If you're still out there...

...go home now

and don't come back.

'Cause if I get one more

call from Mr. Kinander...

...I'll find out who

this belongs to.

Understand?

Ha?

He caught you?

You're epic dumb.

She's here.

Aaargh!

Luckily, whatever he had

in that bag was really heavy.

What do you think was in it?

A body?

A clanking body?

I don't know.

But whatever it was, was

worth killing a cop over

and too important

to drop to catch me.

That's nothing.

I almost...

I was almost caught too, Trinity.

Just like you.

Is anyone going to

let me tell my story?

Now, the most important thing to

understand is that I was not scared.

Meow!

Full on super-spy.

Stealth.

I was... the night.

Um, at noon.

Yeah, who want's to bet this

story ends in a puddle of pee?

Ah!

Now, a lesser

person like Maritza

might have felt

every glass eye was

silently judging them.

Running or pointing.

Hmm.

You seem like a bright fella...

You, my friend, are a sneak.

I found Mr. Kinander at work.

Happy, like, too happy.

A filthy, dirty sneak.

A-ha-ha-ha-ha!

I questioned him.

Hey... did

Mr. Peterson kill you?

No? Okay. Bye then!

A-a-ah!

A-a-ah! Caw, caw!

Caw, caw!

Who's there?

I'm sick and tired of you little

hoodlums stealing my critters!

This is a place of business!

Not yer personal dead pet shop!

Aaargh!

Show yourself, rapscallion!

I know I said I wasn't afraid...

but then...?

Something happened....

Arrr!

No-no!

Aaargh!

Caw, caw!

Oohhh...

A-a-ah!

Oohhh...

Huh.

Mr. Peterson?

He... just walked out.

Like nothing happened.

That's when I

finally tasted fear.

And made a little pee-pee?

Nyaargh!

Finally!

My story?

Takes place on our home turf.

You think he's onto us?

Guys, seriously.

Pay attention.

Get this.

I followed Mr. Peterson

right into our school.

I found him messing

with some door.

I think he was picking a lock.

Whatever he was

doing, it worked.

Hm?

Huh?

Huh?

Ah!

Anyone else know about the

tunnels underneath the school?

I sure didn't.

Mr. Peterson did.

No idea what

Mr. Creepy was up to.

Didn't matter.

'Cause I wasn't

alone down there.

And I don't mean Mr. Peterson.

Wow! Watch it!

Delroy?

What are you doing down here?

Me?

What about you, weirdo?

None of your business.

Yeah? I wonder if it's

Principal Abanante's business.

You wouldn't.

Try me.

Rat!

I wasn't gonna let

that jerk beat me.

Last thing I needed

was another suspension.

But--

They said it was the boiler.

Yeah.

I mean...

Was Principal Abanante dead?

Then I remembered.

Mr. Peterson.

Must have found the

boiler room underneath us.

He caused that explosion.

So what is Mr. Peterson up

to when he's not in his house?

He terrorizes the town.

Hurts people.

And on top of that,

tried to blow me up.

Whatever he's doing

He doesn't care

who gets in his way.

And he has to be stopped.

Now we're getting somewhere.

Er, the line's back here, pal.

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