Thanks for joining me, Snoop, for another exciting day of dog detection.

Although I'm no longer pouring the streets of London, my days are always chock-full of tough cases here in Flugerville.

I expected a quiet suburban town when I first arrived.

But there's a mystery behind every picket fence and

rosebush in this neighborhood. I don't know, Snoop. Looks like a quiet day to me. Why don't

we go back inside? It's getting cold out here anyway. That's why you're still a junior detective

Sniffy. There's always a calm before the storm.

Oh, the calm before the storm. Is that a band name?

The calm before the storm.

No, no. The calm before the storm means that there's always a calm time before things get crazy.

Well, don't worry, Snoop. I'm ready just in case.

Mr. Slub gave me a bat this morning, so I am looking my best.

You did end up covered in mud after our last case.

Speaking of mud, maybe we should see if that mud pile is still there.

I'm not saying we have to roll around in it.

We could just look at it and smell it and roll around in it.

No time, Sniffy. We have a visitor.

Hello. Is that Sniffy and Snoop, dog detectives?

I think you mean Snoop and Sniffy, dog detectives.

But yes, you'll find our secret doggy door just at the end of the fence.

Oh, I see it now.

Coming through.

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