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(EXCITING THEME MUSIC)

Hah! (CHUCKLES)

(BOTH SCREAM)

(CLINK!)

(MYSTERIOUS VOICE WHISPERS)

(BELL TOLLS) (HORNS BEEP)

(INTRIGUING MUSIC)

(MAN GRUMBLES) No, that's not it.

That's not it.

(WHIMPERS)

Oh, I can't find the solution, my pretty.

An entire life devoted to this unfinished work.

(WHIMPERS, THEN WHINES) (FAINT DING)

Hmm? Athena? What's wrong?

(LOW SNARLING) Huh?

W-who's there?

(SNARLING CONTINUES) (GLASS SMASHES)

(GLASS SMASHES)

(WHIMPERS) Huh! Hey!

Just come out and show yourself!

You will pay, Robert!

(SCREAMS AND WHIMPERS)

(STAMMERS) Hen... Henry?!

Vengeance!

It's impossible!

It's been 20 years since...

Since you killed me?

No, no, no, no, Henry.

It was an accident.

It...it was that blasted machine.

You'll pay for what you did to me!

No, Henry. (ATHENA BARKS)

Leave me be! Leave me be!

Vengeance! Vengeance!

(CREAKING) Argh!

(OBJECTS CLATTER)

(LAUGHS EVILLY)

Leave me alone! Leave me alone! (ATHENA GROWLS)

Never set foot back here again, Robert!

Argh! Unless you want my vengeance!

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

(GASPS) Look. Look! He's doing it again.

Ooh!

Congratulations!

(CHUCKLES) Thank you.

That's the third time this morning he's done that.

What could possibly be on that photo?

I know. I bet you anything it's a photo of him getting a prize.

Or a diploma.

Oh, Brian isn't smart enough for that.

It's a motorcycle. Or a guitar.

Wanna bet?

What if you asked a professional detective to resolve the mystery?

Oh, Clever. Well, it's true, you do know everything.

Tell us what's on his photo!

Simple. The other day, Brian...

(LISPS) Stop, stop, stop, stop! Why don't you guys ask me instead?

I'm a super detective too.

Mm, OK.

Uh, no offence, my dear little Bro,

but you don't have my talent for deduction.

No offence, Clever, but, yes, I do.

You're gonna say something at random.

No, I'm going to deduce. Bet? OK, listen.

If I make the right deduction,

I get to lead the next investigation.

I'll be chief detective.

Hmpf! OK, I accept.

Simple.

The other day, Brian received a phone call.

He jumped up with joy and ran out urgently.

Several days later, he arrived with a shopping bag from a baby store.

The urgency was thus a birth.

For him to talk that much about it, the baby had to be important to him.

But since he has no dark rings under his eyes or drool on his clothes,

I concluded that the baby was not his.

Rather, his brother's or sister's.

It's a photo of a niece or nephew.

But that's exactly it. How did you know?

Whoa, Bro! You're so smart.

So impressive, Bro.

Hmm. (CHUCKLES)

Ahh, a client! I believe I have an investigation to lead.

Mm. There's something fishy going on.

(UPBEAT MUSIC) (CHUCKLES) Hup!

Hmm.

Come on. Hurry up, my dear assistant.

(SNICKERS)

(SIGHS)

Yeah!

Uh, hello.

My name is Athena.

Are you Clever? Yes, I...

That's her. But the most important is who I am.

That is to say, Bro, head detective.

But I was told to tell my story to Clever.

Yes, she's my assistant.

But the truth is that I'm in charge of this investigation.

Bro! (SPUTTERS)

(SIGHS)

(CHUCKLES)

Euh, OK. Well, you see, my master is a...

Your master is a scientist who's in danger

and your story is so unbelievable that the police refuses to help you.

How? Good job, assistant.

That's exactly what I was going to say.

Uh-huh. And why don't you tell us how you deduced all that?

Ahem, sure. But since you started, why don't you carry on?

(CHUCKLES AWKWARDLY) Assistant. Please, assist me.

Simple deduction.

The master's profession was indicated by the chemical smell

that is so characteristic of labs.

Your diction and expression

indicated that you were in a hurry,

and therefore that the situation was urgent.

Lastly, I spotted a speck of paint

from the gate at the Scotland Yard Kennel.

Detective McFlair didn't believe you, so he sent you here.

That seems obvious. Easy as pie.

OK. Tell us what happened to your master?

Well, last night, my master, Professor Robert Huxley, and I

were attacked by a ghost!

A ghost?! Whoa!

I've always dreamed of catching a ghost.

(CLEARS THROAT)

I mean, uh, please, carry on.

The ghost swore it would seek revenge,

and my master is so scared that he's locked himself inside his home.

I don't know how to reassure him.

Fortunately, you're no longer alone.

We're going to sort everything out.

Really? Oh, thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Ahh, just doing my job of head detective.

(SIGHS)

(KEYPAD PIPS)

(BUZZER SOUNDS)

That's strange. The...the code doesn't work anymore.

Hmm. He reprogrammed it. He's a cautious ghost.

But not enough to stop the great Bro from entering.

To the ventilation system.

Uh, it's this way.

Ahh, he came in through here.

He must be a small ghost.

Hmm. This ghost seems to be very well tooled.

Follow me.

Hmm. It looks like the dust was blown away here.

Hmm. A little ghost with very big feet.

That's a trace left by Athena's master when he fled.

Athena, can you take us through what happened step by step?

First the ceiling lamps exploded.

Then he appeared over there

and then he knocked those shelves over from a distance.

Hmm.

Interesting.

(SPUTTERS) I'm leading this investigation

and I get to decide which clues are important.

Magnifying glass.

(SIGHS)

Thank you, assistant.

Clever, Q-tip.

Shh!

Euh...

Hmm. Interesting.

Clever, tweezers.

Euh.

Oh. (GRUNTS) We don't have all day.

Well, well, the same circular mark as in the ventilation shaft.

Ooh! (CHUCKLES AWKWARDLY)

But what are you playing at?

Are you trying to stall my... Huh?!

Hey! You're leading your own personal investigation.

That's not fair play.

Bro, this isn't a game.

I've found some very important clues here.

And so did I. I'm on a trail.

(GASPS) Bro, be careful. Do not take another step!

You're afraid I'll solve the mystery before you.

(LASER BEEPS) Uh, what's this noise?

Oh, no.

You will pay, Robert!

You see, my trail led us straight to the ghost. (CHUCKLES)

You'll pay for what you did to me!

Watch out!

Let's get out of here.

Vengeance! Vengeance!

We're trapped. He's coming.

There's no question of us being trapped during MY investigation!

Vengeance!

Hey, that's cheating.

This time you'll pay, Robert.

I know!

Athena, on my signal, you push the crate that's poised on the edge.

Bro, help me slide this under here.

You will pay, Robert!

Athena, now!

(GRUNTS)

Time to run. Go, go, go!

Oh! Oh! OK.

We're dealing with a real ghost here.

Rapid, underhanded, remote furniture exploder and ugly.

In short, super scary.

I'll prove it's not a real ghost.

Maybe, but it's my investigation and we follow my plan.

And what is the next step of your plan?

Hmm, taking a nap.

Catching that ghost is gonna be heavy duty.

We need to be at our best, and so napping time.

Athena, can you please drop us off at the pet shop.

We'll call you once we've caught the real ghost.

(INTRIGUING MUSIC)

(SNORES)

(EERIE VOICE) Bro! (EXCLAIMS)

You don't deserve to be head detective!

Argh!

Clever, you're a mini ghost. Am I dreaming?

I am not Clever.

I am the Ghost of Truth and I have come to punish you

for having wrongfully taken on the title of head detective.

(GASPS) But how did you know?!

I know everything!

You are going to make Clever the boss again, starting this very second.

But... Argh!

Alright, alright. Clever's the boss. There.

Perfect.

Ugh. Uh, hang on a sec.

Why does the Ghost of Truth look just like Clever?

Because ghosts don't exist. (GIGGLES)

(THROWS FIRECRACKER)

Ooh! Oh, Clever!

That's cheating. You created a ghost to become boss again.

Oh, wonderful deduction.

I created a hologram by projecting a video onto a transparent pyramid.

(SCOFFS) Nothing to do with the real ghost at the lab.

Think again.

Earlier, when you fired at him,

did you notice the shadow cast by your projectile?

It's proof that whoever developed this ghost

also used a holographic projection,

only one that's far more sophisticated

than what I threw together.

But he could move!

He slides their objects at a distance.

The cuts were clearly made with a laser gun.

As far as moving around goes,

it took me a while to understand.

I noticed round traces on the floor.

The gadget that controlled everything was a mini automated drone.

(BLOWS)

A drone? Like Brian's toy that almost broke everything in the shop?

Exactly, and we're going to borrow it

to combat the one that belongs to the false ghost at the lab.

But... (STAMMERS) Remember, you named me boss.

Yes, but you cheated to become boss again.

And you cheated to become boss in the first place.

And I'll prove that as well.

(GRUMBLES)

Whoo-hoo-ha!

I'm going to massacre that ghost with my marble!

And then we'll tell Athena.

She'll take the drone to her master

to prove that he's not losing his mind.

Uh, there's the warehouse!

(DRONE BUZZES)

(LASER BEEPS)

You will pay, Robert!

Bingo! Look over there.

You'll pay for what you did to me!

It's between you and me, Mr Ghost!

Vengeance!

Hey, that did nothing at all!

Aim for the propellers.

They're its weak point. I'll fly past again.

His drone is armoured. Nothing to do with Brian's junk.

Clever, we need a plan B.

Vengeance!

(DRONE TRILLS) Eliminate threat.

Oh-oh. I think we irritated Robert's pal.

(GASPS)

Aim for the laser!

Argh!

I'm out of ammunition.

(GASPS) (BANG!)

We were hit!

Oh, no, watch out!

Argh! Ahh!

Arghh! (GROANS)

We're going to crash!

Quick, Clever, think of something!

(GASPS) I know!

Bro, get ready to jump!

Now!

This time you'll pay, Robert!

My name's not Robert.

(CRASH!)

Whoa-ho! We beat a ghost!

An automated drone pretending to be a ghost. Be more precise.

All we need to do now is bring it to Athena.

(THUDDING) Hang on a sec. Did you hear that?

(THUDDING CONTINUES)

(WHOOSHING AND ZAPPING)

It'll take more than a stack of books to get through that.

Yes, it does look sturdier than his drone.

(MAN CHUCKLES) I did it!

The machine is mine at last!

I'm starting to understand.

He needed time to drill through Athena's master's safe.

So he used a fake ghost to scare him away.

And it worked super well.

We need to warn Athena and the police.

Yes, but first I'd like to understand.

Oh, this is a perfect example of why I should be the boss.

Look at the photo.

On the left, that's Athena's master.

Professor Robert Huxley, when he was young.

And next to him is a man who looks like the ghost.

It was his assistant.

Look at the newspaper headline.

"Diabolical weather machine causes death of Henry Blackstone."

(MAN CHUCKLES)

See, Dad! At last I recover my legacy.

YOUR machine! (SIGHS AND CHUCKLES)

You and Robert wanted to make rain and bring water to the desert.

But no luck. Your invention set off lightning.

The wrath of the heavens. (LAUGHS)

He looks completely mad, doesn't he?

(MACHINE BEEPS) (LAUGHS) It works perfectly!

Tonight's weather forecast is going to change.

Here we go.

Hacking into the satellite telecommunication is child's play.

(LAUGHS) There you go!

(NEWSREADER SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY)

Ladies and gentlemen... (LAUGHS)

..the people of London,

good evening.

Please excuse the interruption of your program.

But I have breaking news.

A generator of artificial orographic waves called the Weathercraft.

It can take control of the natural energy found in the air. (LAUGHS)

Tonight, to demonstrate its power,

I shall trigger a mega-powerful flash of lightning

that will destroy the old water tower on Parliament Hill.

(GASPS) Isn't that where Alfred's family lives?

Yes! Along with dozens of other pigeons.

(PIGEONS COO)

Once you have observed the devastating effects of this weapon,

you will have to be very generous with me

if you don't want to see London reduced to ashes.

(LAUGHS) (BARKS)

Ahem. Ladies and gentlemen, the show begins in 10 minutes.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, Dad. This machine took you away.

It's only fair that today it makes me rich.

We have to stop him.

You see, if I'd stayed boss,

we'd already have called the police and we wouldn't be in this mess.

(MACHINE TRILLS AND BEEPS) Just a little more.

(CHORTLES) (OROGRAPHIC WAVES BOOM)

(BEEP!)

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Coordinates locked.

Impact in five minutes.

(LAUGHS) The Weathercraft is working perfectly.

We have to do something,

or else all the pigeons on Parliament Hill will be chargrilled.

(PIGEON COOS)

Now follow me.

(INTRIGUING MUSIC)

OK, we'll redirect the antenna.

You turn the key while I take care of the lever.

Got it!

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Impact in three minutes.

(ALARM BLARES)

Oops.

(GROANS) What was that?

Hmpf!

Hmm.

Strange.

I thought I heard... No!

(GASPS)

Never mind. Never mind.

Oh, if I'd stayed boss, we wouldn't be in this mess.

Oh, no? And where exactly would we be?

Still looking after shoe prints?

No, I mean we wouldn't be stuck inside a suitcase

like two pairs of socks.

We'd have warned the police long ago.

And why did he have a suitcase anyway?

Is he leaving on vacation right afterwards or what?

Ooh? Hmm?

(GASPS) A backup battery.

This case is also where he keeps the drone.

Considering the state of the ghost, won't do it much good anymore.

With a bit of luck...

Bingo! Huh?

I bet you'd love to cut open a drone case with a laser gun.

I was so hoping you'd say that.

(INTRIGUING MUSIC)

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Impact in 50 seconds.

(PIGEONS COO) (LOUD WHOOSHING)

Waited so long for this moment. (LAUGHS)

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Impact in 40 seconds.

Argh! What was that?

Hello? Is anybody there?

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Impact in 30 seconds.

(MACHINE TRILLS AND BUZZES)

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Impact in 20 seconds.

New coordinates validated.

Huh? What?

The antenna settings have gone haywire.

ELECTRONIC VOICE: Impact in... The key! Where's the key?

..10... Where's the key?!

..9, 8, 7...

Argh! ..6, 5...

Hurry, Bro! Come on! ..4...

..3, 2, 1.

(EXPLOSION BOOMS) (CLEVER AND BRO SCREAM)

(METAL CREAKS AND CLATTERS)

(SIRENS APPROACH)

Uh... Who's whistling?

Well, I believe that settled the question of the diabolical machine.

Our friend Athena is delighted, Detective.

She's never seen her master so serene.

The destruction of his machine

seems to have taken a huge weight off his shoulders.

So the assistant's son created a ghost of his own father

with a flying gadget,

and he scared the scientist so he could steal his machine?

Athena's master was so frightened

that he didn't return to the warehouse lab for two days,

long enough for Blackstone's son to break through the reinforced door.

(CHUCKLES) Never trust the son of a ghost.

OK, I must go and debrief the Queen.

She will want to thank you in person for having saved all those pigeons.

Wow, what a brilliant gift.

Your niece will be happy.

Uh, a piece of clothing with flowers on it.

No. I'll bet you anything it's a rattle.

Why don't you ask the professional detective

what's really inside that bag?

Oh, yeah, it's true, Bro. You do know everything.

So it's very simple.

Brian went to buy a gift yesterday on his lunchbreak.

It only took him three minutes to make the purchase and come back.

So it's one of the two boutiques in the street,

the fishmonger's or the motorcycle shop.

Since newborns don't eat fish because of the bones,

he necessarily went to the motorcycle shop.

The gift is a carburettor.

(OTHERS GUFFAW) A baby biker!

Bro, the store next to the fishmonger's sells baby clothes.

(GASPS) You figured it out and you tricked me!

I wondered how you could have read my thoughts.

Since I don't believe in telepathy, I knew I had spoken in my sleep.

And so last night you pretended to make a new deduction

while you were sleeping, right?

Exactly. (LAUGHS)

(OTHERS LAUGH)

Oh, come on!

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