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Bruiser and Wheel. One of them's got to be a mug napper.

But what does RC1135 mean?

Maybe it's the code to the safe.

Or their lair.

Roocave1135? Or Wheel's his number plate.

Well, at least we know this belonged to the muscle of the gang. Bruiser.

Or maybe it's not a mini dumbbell weight.

Maybe it's... Wheel.

So it could have been either of them. Or neither. Could be a third suspect.

Someone we both know who's been acting very strange.

Brownies, anyone?

Dad! Yeah, I've been baking.

Dad never bakes, unless he's got the gilts.

Gilt brownies.

Coming! Keep a crew.

Hello, you're none.

So suspicious.

You mean delicious.

What were you doing at the gallery yesterday?

Oh, like I said, I was just looking for art.

What kind of art?

Very, very brushy stuff, actually.

Another brownie.

The truth is...

It was me. The whole time.

I've been forging your mother's postcards.

Oh.

You've been writing them?

Antarctic snail mail. It takes months.

Your mother and I agreed that I would...

I would get a bunch of postcards from the art gallery and I would write them

your mother and I would deliver one a week.

That's why I was at the art gallery. I was picking up postcards.

That's actually kind of sweet.

I just wanted to come home.

Me too, bud.

And she loves you guys so much. We both do.

Look, let me try and make this up to you, okay?

Why don't we... Let's have a yes day, yeah?

Anything you want, I promise, I'll say yes.

Can we arrange all our books according to genre, author, date of publication

emotional impact?

Yes. Or there's a special heist movie, double feature at 11 .35.

Double yes.

Can we, Dad?

Yes.

Yes!

Ah, the great kangaroos.

Did you know this was playing, Mother?

You had a movie made about you?

Naturally, darling, and it's quite good.

Is there anything else playing?

It's a yes day, Dad. And don't forget the double feature, double mint, double

choc -tops, please.

On the double.

RC1135.

RC stands for Royal Cinema. And 1135 is 11 .35am.

It's a movie session time.

Perfect match for the clue.

That's outstanding, Kai.

What are we talking about?

Hey, my name is Katie Kay.

There's so much more to me than the jogging I do every day.

And soon they'll say... Stop, stop!

Why do you keep stopping me? You're the one who called rehearsals on a Sunday.

This is our chance to make history and we're on in a matter of days.

Where's your fire?

Where's your passion?

Don't you want to become your mother?

We need to try something new.

KDK on the 30?

I want you to take our leading lady on a hunt for inspiration.

Something to awaken Emilia Thar from within.

There suggests the archives.

You'll surely find some inspiration there.

Oh, are you any closer to the nug?

Yesterday at the art gallery, we took Scribbler for like three seconds. Then

of nowhere, rah, he was snatched by someone.

We didn't get a look at whoever it was, but they left behind a hidden note

inside this.

That's Bruiser's key ring. She and Scribbler had a terrible falling out

gang split.

She?

Bruiser's our girl?

Well, naturally, darling.

If Bruiser left that clue... She might be here right now.

What are we looking for, Queenie?

Bruiser was the muscle of the gang.

Formidable strength.

The deep, gravelly voice.

Talked to herself when she was stressed.

But the dead give away her weapons -grade bad breath.

I'm so sorry.

Oh, I meant sorry not sorry.

What are you doing here?

Granny works here. Yeah, she's like super important, so I get free tickets

choc -tops.

His bread smells worse than when Kai left his lime milkshake in Dad's car

whole summer. Hey, that bodes for science.

Also, halitosis is a heritable trait.

Bad breath can run in the family.

So could Nesbitt's grandmother be?

Commandment number seven.

Follow your nose.

But Nesbitt's the sneakiest. How do we out -sneak him?

I thought you'd never ask.

A device for seeing around corners while remaining still is essential to any

caper. I can see you.

Two artists improvise with flair.

Is it recycling day?

All you need is a slim tube with shiny reflective surfaces angled at each end.

And then, voila.

Don't you just love shiny things?

The Peep Periscope reflects what's around the corner while remaining

unseen. You got me.

Nice use of the little physics, honey.

Hmm?

What's this about the law of optics?

We were just talking about my sunglasses.

Hey, where are the chalk pots?

Um, all right. They sold out. Sorry.

Nesbit.

Look.

Quick, he's coming in. Come on, Dad. Let's go. The movie's about to start.

Quite looking forward to this.

Inspiration, inspiration, inspiration.

What are we even doing here?

Give me a hand.

I know what you're doing.

Flapstick, the universal language of comedy.

And one of my all -time... You're trying to throw me off my game. So you and

your angry little Amelia friend can take what's rightfully mine.

Hey, I'm trying to help you here.

Even though I probably shouldn't. Even though you took my dream role.

And you can be very, not very nice.

Whatever.

Mummy and I both know I'm totally going to nail the part and not botch up

Mummy's most glamorous and defining moment in all of what's been said

Are you, Amelia?

You know, I get the whole pressure thing.

I mean, for me, it's more absolute, total, confidence -crushing stage

But, yeah, I get it.

Sucks to be you.

Nerves are good.

They just mean you care.

At least, that's what I tell myself.

Well, I do care.

So maybe I'll try just being a bit nervous, just to see how that goes.

I think that's a good idea.

Inspiring, even?

Ew! Commemorative bucket ballet socks?

Ugh! And they do not smell good.

Isn't this a bit scrummy?

Been a while.

Your collection is magnificent.

The lady is too kind.

What happened?

See, it fell.

Smoke bomb!

Oh, my God!

It's criminally good.

I forgot to pay, Rachel.

We need to tail him.

Ah, dingo, I need to pee.

I drank all mine as well. Now I, too, also need to pee.

I reckon we'd better hop to it. Stop! I don't actually need to pee.

Yeah, Kai, I think they get it.

All right, you two, wait.

Aspiration level, high.

This is strong, just like Queenie said.

But the deep voice and bad breath, hard to know from here.

Where are they going?

Go time, now.

What are you doing here?

We're looking for popcorn buckets and a coat rack.

You're just ageist, annoying munchers.

Come again?

You're just naming things you can see.

Ah, yes.

Another classic Nesbitt anagram.

We're here for the tour, actually. Yeah, the tour. The behind -the -scenes,

behind -the -screens tour.

Ugh.

Projection booth one, this way.

Rani, two for a tour.

Whoa!

Bruises like a tinker -tonk?

Queenie wouldn't work with them.

She's got a deep voice and bad breath. That's her.

As head projectionist here at the Royal Cinema, I'm in charge of

operating the projector for every movie session you see.

That's not the voice of a bruiser.

And lovely, minty, fresh breath.

We could stay and learn something.

No talking and no mobile telephones.

Sorry.

Now, one switches on the motor and this lamp shines through the film

strip, projecting the film and creating pure magic.

Motor. Cinemas use digital projection these days. They're barbarian, a threat

civilization. Now, this is very important, so pay attention.

Every book has one of these. It's an emergency stop button because the

light that beams through the film is so incredibly

intense.

that the one thing you must never do when projecting a film is...

Not me! I don't have me, neither.

Oh! Oh!

It's me!

Ah!

Reminder! Cue Karate Bear Revenge of the Teddy Cinema 2!

Oh, yes!

Tour's over!

Toodle -oo! Toodle -oo!

You too! Toodle -oo!

Choo -choo -choo!

At least we get to see more of the great kangaroos.

Great kangaroos? Hey, wait.

Did you see that director's cut film canister?

Edmund, you... Gretchen?

You kids.

Watch where you're going.

Her breath.

Why didn't we think of that earlier?

It's rancid.

Meaning putrid, vile, and noxious.

Dangerously bad.

You don't like this.

It's weak.

Pickle children.

Don't you get any of those germs near my tuck shop.

Out of my way.

I've got important hospitality business to attend to.

We're going to our movies.

Back to the great kangaroos. Off we go.

Could Gretchen equal Bruiser?

She only started at the school a few weeks ago.

Maybe she came back for the nog.

Queenie said to follow our noses.

Pete Periscope for the win.

It'll be mine soon.

Oh, yes.

The nug will be mine.

The kangaroo's film canister. Where is it?

Queenie says Bruce talks to herself when she's stressed.

And I don't know if it's dangerous.

Where's the director's cut?

The clue?

The director's cut. That's the film canister we saw earlier.

Which canister is that?

And so, there I was, in the dazzling spotlight.

All eyes upon me, awaiting my opening line. And then I heard a little

snip. My umbilical cord, I think.

Emilia?

Emilia! What are you up to?

No point in running.

You saw what I did to the Scribbler.

What did you do?

Same thing that'll happen to you if you don't show me the director's cut.

Oh, my eyes! You said you'd quit with the onions.

My lies.

That explains why you wanted Twinkle out of the picture.

Twinkle would have squealed on you and your lies and revealed who you really

are. Brother!

Now where is it?

Amelia! No. No, no, no, no. Absolutely not.

My nose isn't nearly majestic enough, and Mummy says it needs to be majestic.

But it is the exact likeness... Fix it!

And the posture.

It needs more triumphantness.

Yeah, I think I can do triumphant.

What is this even for? I don't ask questions, Doug, and neither do you.

A plot?

Who cares?

Just make it triumphant and majestic.

Got it? Got it.

It's this way. The Dechenbu 2.

Where's the canister?

Take a box from the left.

It isn't here.

Who are you?

What's going on in here?

She's trying to go digital.

Not on my watch.

Security, we need you in booth two.

I'll find that nug for the last thing I do.

You're not on my watch, Onion Lady.

We did it. Bruises busted.

Yeah. So, what now?

Time for that director's cut.

Wait, wait.

I need to use the loo.

Penelope? Doug, hi! I was just, ah, ah, just cruising,

you know, scoping the barbs, checking what's good.

So, this is where the magic happens, huh?

She's going to kill me and you.

I like it. It looks abstract.

I guess I'll just have to start again.

So, Doug, what's this all about?

Wish I knew. Amelia never tells me anything.

Hurry up in there.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Where's the young lady?

She's gone!

You can never really tame a kangaroo, darling.

Time to hop away.

Oh, that was even better than I remembered. Did you enjoy it, Franklin?

That did nothing for me.

Yeah, those kids have been gone a while.

Yes, it's a shame they missed the ending.

I wonder where they could be.

I'm sure they'll turn up soon.

Things always do.

Here goes.

Now rewind.

There!

Elias F.

Wrinklewench.

Whoa!

He's still got the clue.

Elias F. Wrinklewench, right?

Elias F. Wrinklewench, our next lead.

Rufus doesn't have the nug. She said so herself.

So that leaves only one.

Winnie, what was Wills' real name?

Elias F.

Wrinklehenge. It has to be.

We never knew each other's real names.

It was safer for everyone that way.

Oh, kids.

Hey, you missed the big heist at the end.

So are we going back in for the next one?

Nah, we've seen what we need to see.

Best yes day ever.

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