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Thank you for all the likes for our series: The Case of the Missing Sloth. We enjoyed it so much, we made it into a movie!
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Video link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtHkt9oFvy4
The Chase.
Ducky, Pembleton, and Conrad dashed out of the museum and in to the dark London streets.
“Where did he go?” Ducky asked.
“That’s the easy part. Do you see the dark puddles on the road? The robot is leaving us a trail of oil we can follow. Let’s go.” Pembleton exclaimed.
“Wait. I know a faster way,” said Conrad as he hailed a taxi. “Stop in the name of the law. I hereby commandeer this taxi by the authority of her majesty, the Queen.” The taxi driver was a little confused, but quickly got out of the car as Ducky, Pembleton, and Conrad climbed in.
“Where do you think he is going?” Ducky asked.
“I think I might know, but let’s not take our chances. Follow that trail!” Pembleton shouted.
To be continued…
“How is such a robust robot so fast?” Ducky asked.
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 1)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 2)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 3)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 4)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 5)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 6)
The Getaway.
Pembleton ran into the crown jewel exhibit just in time to see the robotic thief smash the bulletproof glass on the case containing the royal crown. Without hesitating Pembleton dove across the room and grabbed onto one of the robot’s legs to slow him down, but the robot was so strong that he just kept walking. When Ducky and Conrad made it into the room, Ducky grabbed Pembleton’s feet, and Conrad held on to one of Ducky’s feet. With all of their combined strength, they only managed to slow the robot. He just kept moving towards the window that he broke in through.
Pembleton frantically pulled out some wires in the robots leg but it only made the robot move faster! Eventually they had to let the robot go. It jumped out the window and ran into the darkness of the night.
To be continued …
“We can’t let him go!”
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 1)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 2)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 3)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 4)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 5)
Meanwhile…
CRASH! A window in the crown jewels exhibit hall broke. The Cat Pirates had forced Mr. Sloth to reprogram his robot to steal the crown jewels.
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On the other side of the building, Ducky asked, “What was that noise?”
“I think a window just broke. Quick, we need to investigate.” Pembleton shouted.
To be continued…
“Beep Beep”
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 1)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 2)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 3)
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 4)
The Docks.
By the time they arrived at the docks, a thick fog covered the harbor. Pembleton said to Ducky and Conrad, “Be on the look out for our next clue.”
They began to survey the area, searching high and low. Conrad, armed with his magnifying glass, found some bolts. “These have to be from Mr. Sloth’s robot. I think we are getting close.”
“I concur,” Pembleton replied, as he noticed another hairball.
“I found a clue! I found a clue!” shouted Dr. Ducky, “I think it will be the one to break the case.”
“Really? What is it Ducky?” Pembleton asked.
“You got to come see this,” Ducky said with excitement.
“Umm… Is that a cucumber?” Conrad asked.
“Actually it’s a clue-cumber.” Ducky corrected him.
“No, Ducky. That is just a cucumber. However, that pirate ship behind you is definitely a clue.” Pembleton replied. “This confirms my theory.”
To be continued…
“Look! It’s a clue-cumber!”
The Case of the Missing Sloth (Part 1)
Before going to the laboratory, Ducky and Pembleton stopped by their next door neighbor Mrs. Cottontail’s house to drop off Abigail and the little guys. At first Ted and Blizzard didn’t want to stay. They wanted to help search for clues, but once they caught a whiff of the freshly baked cookies Mrs. Cottontail had made, they forgot all about the case. Pembleton practically had to drag Ducky away from the cookies so that they could get on with their investigation.
At the end of their street was Dr. Sloth’s laboratory. Ducky and Pembleton didn’t see anything unusual outside of the old stone building or as they climbed to the fourth floor. Once at the laboratory, it was obvious there had been a struggle. Pembleton said to Ducky, “Don’t touch anything and be as quiet as possible while I’m assessing the crime scene!”
The laboratory was silent. Pembleton was scanning the room for clues, and Ducky was reminiscing about Mrs. Cottontail’s cookies. Then a loud voice startled them. “Stay where you are! This is Scotland Yard!”
Ducky and Pembleton both jumped.
“Who are you?” asked the inspector.
“I’m Pembleton and this my esteemed colleague Dr. Ducky. We are investigating who took Abigail’s father.”
“I’ve heard of your adventures. I’m Conrad, Alligator Investigator, at her majesty’s service. I’m responding to a report of suspicious activity in the area. You can continue your investigation, as long as you tell me everything that you find and keep me informed of your activities. What have you found so far?”
Pembleton stepped forward and explained, “I’m working on a theory. Based on the hairball at your feet, the half eaten tuna fish sandwich in the corner, and the fact that Abigail could not quit sneezing, can only mean one thing. We must go to the docks immediately! Tally ho!”
To be continued…
“Who are you?”
Part 1.
Dr. Ducky and the little guys sat in Pembleton’s study listening to him play his violin. Due to the beautiful music Pembleton was playing, no one heard the knocks on the door.
Out of no where, a little sloth named Abigail, appeared in the study crying.
“What’s wrong Abigail?” Ducky asked, but there were only mumbles and sniffles. Ted and Blizzard got her a tissue and gave her a hug. Once she calmed down, she told them the horrible news.
“Someone took my papa. When my papa didn’t pick me up from school, I went to his workshop and he was gone! The workshop was wrecked! And I… and I…I don’t know to do!” she wailed.
“Don’t worry Abigail. I am on the case!” shouted Pembleton. “Now I need you to retell me what happen, with as much detail as possible.” She retold him everything, even describing her father’s workshop. He was working on a new robot and it was missing too. She also remembered that the place smelled a little fishy, and she couldn’t stop sneezing.
Pembleton put his wing to his chin and puzzled for a moment. Then he said “Aha! I have an idea about who took your father, but first I need more information. Take me to his workshop.”
“How can you get anything out of those details, Pembleton?!?” Ducky asked.
Pembleton replied, “It’s elementary my dear Ducky.”
To be continued…
“Please don’t cry. We will find your papa!”
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