Detective Roy Little Roy

# Hey, everybody won't you come on in?

# I'm Little Roy and this is Finn

# We live together and we sure are glad

# To have a big sister Becky and my mam and dad

# I'm Little Roy

# I'm Little Roy

# Sometimes a cartoon kid can make mistakes

# Like a runaway train without any brakes

# When I'm in a pickle or a tricky situation

# I love to use my big imagination

# Where I can be Wonder Roy

# With my sidekick Finn

# Battling super villains and we always win

-# Little Roy

-# He's Little Roy

-# I'm Little Roy

-# He's Little Roy

-# I'm Little Roy

-# He's Little Roy

-# I'm Little Roy

-# He's Little Roy. #

THEY LAUGH

VIDEO GAME BEEPS

Hey, everybody. Tristan has this brand-new, awesome game.

I hope he gives me a go.

Wow, you're really good.

Tristan, can I have a go?

Can I? Can I, please?

Hmm, I don't know.

Please?

Ah, go on, then.

Yes!

-OK, so you use this button to...

-Yeah, I know.

Whoa!

This isn't meant to happen.

-It's like he's part of the game.

-Uh-oh.

Give me back the game, please, Roy.

Sure. Right after I finish this tricky level.

VIDEO GAME MUSIC

Whoa!

Reg?

-Would you like a cuppa?

-I'll...I'll be right out.

Don't come in! It's...it's...it's...dusty in here.

Quick, catch him!

Never a dull moment!

Whoa!

Help, I can't control me!

Help!

CRASH!

CUCKOOCUCKOO!

Are you all right?

Wow, that's one tough game.

Er, sorry about the fence.

Oh...

Oh, don't worry, darling. These things happen.

I can fix this later. No bother!

Oh, no! Bill...there's really no need.

No, I insist, Barbara.

I mean, this will take me ten minutes, tops.

Not a chance.

I love fixing things, too, and this job is all mine.

There must be something I can help you with.

Well, I'll take a load of your tape measure, if you have it handy?

Tape measure?

So as I know what size to cut the wood to patch it up.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, course.

You have one?

Er...

..no.

Mam confiscated it.

Oh.

Er, nice sweater, Barbara.

Thank you, Bill.

Did you, er, ahem, knit it yourself?

Yes, I did.

Hey, where's the game gone?

In my day we didn't need computers to amuse ourselves.

But there were dinosaurs then, Mr Barker.

No, what I mean is we made our own fun.

Take this mystery of the missing game, for instance.

Yeah?

All you need is a magnifying glass

to be a detective.

Go solve it.

Wow.

-Thanks, Mr Barker.

-Yeah.

What does it do?

You'll see.

Now, I really have to go.

Well, you can't get into trouble with that.

Now, I also have to, er...

HE CLEARS HIS THROAT

..go somewhere.

Have fun.

Right, I'd better give these a spin in the dryer.

See you later.

Good luck.

Wah! Huge insect aliens!

It's just a bee.

Wow.

This is amazing.

Don't worry,

Detective Roy will solve the mystery of the missing game.

Hmm. Yes, yes, yes.

Hmm. Yes, yes, yes.

Any clues? Someone must have taken the game.

No.

Hmm. It could be anybody.

That's silly.

It's not us.

That's exactly what the villain would say.

Seriously, Roy? It's his game.

OK, you're in the clear.

It has to be one of the grown-ups, then.

But why would they want the game?

They see how much fun it is, of course.

Now, we'll find the game by investigating them one by one.

Dad was acting funny, wasn't he?

Mm-hmm.

He's just sweeping up.

Wait, he's on the move.

Let's go.

Oh, clicking.

He's the culprit.

-Huh?

-It means he's the guilty person.

Oh, OK.

On three...

One, two, three!

HE GASPS

Ahem! What happened?

You're caught, copreet!

DAD CLEARS HIS THROAT

Er, what's up?

What's that you're hiding?

-Er, nothing, nothing.

-Really?

In that case, you won't mind if we look...

here!

All right, all right.

You got me. You got me, OK.

I've been knitting a surprise scarf for your mam. Valentine's Day soon.

-Knitting?

-Oh, yeah, yeah. It's the next big thing.

Er, I bet you thought I bought this beauty in some fancy sale.

Hadn't really thought about it.

Let's just say the designer is someone you know.

Eh?

Eh?

Guilty!

OK, it's not Dad. Let's go.

Well, next time, make sure you have all your information

before you go accusing someone.

Mam's going to love her scarf, Dad.

Oh, I hope so.

So, what now, detective?

We look for more clues of course.

A-ha!

Suspicious lights in Mr Barker's shed can only mean one thing.

Wait, don't you think we should hold back from accusing anyone

-until we know who did it?

-Follow me.

This case is about to be solved.

Time for a closer look.

So, what can you see?

He's got something, but I can't see.

DOOR OPENING

Yikes!

Reg?

I have a cuppa for you.

Oh, and your favourite programme's on - The History Of Cheese.

Can you record it, please?

I'm really busy here.

I'll just bring your tea in.

Oh, no, no. I mean...no need. I'll have some tea later.

And we can watch The History Of Cheese together.

I can't wait.

Yes, it's got to be Mr Barker.

Are you sure this time?

I'm sure he's the culpereet.

Phew, this is so tough.

-Gotcha!

-Agh-agh-agh!

Whoa!

Give it back, Mr Barker.

You've broken it.

Broken the game?

Oh, no! I think he means that.

I've spent hours making this heart mosaic for Barbara.

You've ruined it!

I thought you had the game.

I...I followed the clues.

You can't just go around accusing people, Roy.

Clues aren't enough.

I'm really sorry, Mr Barker.

Oh, what would Wonder Roy do?

Oh, thank wonder you're here!

We've had a robbery!

The priceless heart sculpture!

Hmm, let's look for clues.

Hmm.

Glitter ammo.

Glitterella has to be the culprit.

Let's go!

Ha-ha-ha-ha!

Wait right there, Glitterella!

OK, Blunder Boy.

ZAP!

ZAP!

Grrr! I choose my own outfits.

Yee-agh!

Ha-ha!

Urgh, I admit it, it was me.

-So where is the sculpture?

-What?

I didn't steal it.

I just glitterised it, silly

You can ask The Messer. He saw me there.

A-ha, The Messer!

Finn, it's time we paid him a little visit.

Erm, shouldn't we gather more evidence?

You know, before we accuse anyone else?

WHOOSH!

Let's go!

Hey!

Where's the sculpture, culprit?

Huh? I'm innocent.

So, you deny visiting the museum this morning?

Well, I was there with my mum,

but she sent me home for being too tidy.

Uh-huh?

And your mum can confirm this?

She's outside messing with something. You can ask her.

We'll decide what we're going to do.

WHISPERS: Let's ask her.

You're too late, boys.

The stolen sculpture!

CRACKING

That was a masterpiece!

Why, thank you. That's much better, ain't it?

HE GULPS

Not what you did! Urrgh!

DISTANT SIREN

Argh!

Oh, I need a plan of the sculpture.

SIREN GROWS LOUDER

You've saved the day, Wonder Roy!

That was a close one.

You're right, buddy.

Next time I'll make sure to get enough evidence

together before making accusations.

-Mr Barker?

-Mm-hmm?

Can I have the plan for the mosey-ack, please?

Oh, you mean the mosaic? Yeah.

Yeah. I think I can fix it using this.

Oh, well, hey...

These are just like little clues that make up a bigger picture.

WHIR OF ACTIVITY

Finished!

I hope it's OK, Mr Barker.

It's good as new!

You've saved the day!

Phew!

I'll wrap it up now, ready for Valentine's Day.

Er, I still don't have my game back.

Hmm...

A good detective retraces his steps.

-Ha! OK, I crashed through the fence and everyone came to help.

-Go on.

They picked up the broken fence, then Dad said he'd fix it.

No bother!

-BECKY:

-What next? Think, Roy!

Then the game was gone.

That's right, and I gave you the magnifying glass.

Was there anything else?

What's that?

Ah, that's it!

See you later.

And Barbara never even knew she had it.

But Mrs Barker said she was going to put everything in the dryer!

-Oh!

-Let's go get it! Oh, no!

Hey, that's my ruler!

Huh? Oh...

BEEPING

Look, there's Mrs Barker!

Hey, Mrs Barker, Tristan's game might have landed in your...

basket.

Yes, love. I-I was just bringing it back and it started beeping,

so I had a look...

Ha-ha!

Phew! Thanks, Mrs Barker.

Oh, of course, darling.

Just once I've finished this tricky level.

THEY ALL GIGGLE

Mrs Barker! Mrs Barker, give it back!

There you go, darling.

That's enough excitement for one day.

Thanks, Mrs Barker.

Wow, what a score!

Once I mastered the turbo, it was easy.

Barbara, I had no idea that you're so...so cool.

I'm not sure that you'll appreciate what I'm making for you now.

It's more...old-fashioned.

Reg, my darling, whatever you were working on in there,

I know I'll treasure it.

Erm...will you?

Of course.

I'm quite the detective myself, you know.

THEY ALL LAUGH

Oh, this?

Oh, stop it, you cad.

Huaggghh!