Oh, you've arrived just in time for the backyard watermelon harvest.

Very exciting. The slums have their snippers out, then they're cutting the vines on their marvelous-looking batch of produce.

I'm not sure if you're aware, but dog detectors are very fond of watermelon. It's one of our favorite treats.

Isn't that right, Sniffy?

You said it, Snoop. I could eat watermelon all day. Either that or a boot or a shoe.

True, true. There is nothing quite like a good boot. But I am excited about the watermelon.

You know what would be really good? A watermelon shaped like a boot.

I suppose you're right.

What's this now?

A very strange sound indeed.

Good gravy!

The freshly harvested watermelons are flying into the sky.

Oh wow, it is a fool.

Blub, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

This is very upsetting for the schlubs.

I don't see why I can't get a jet pack if the watermelons are allowed to fly.

But watermelons can't fly. This is highly unusual.

Headquarters is calling us, Sniffy. Maybe Freckles has some intel about flying watermelons.

Snoop, dog detective at your service. How may I help you?

Freckles here, head of the International Dog Detective Agency. We've got a bit of a problem.

Might the problem involve flying watermelon?

Precisely. I'm glad to hear you're already on the case.

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