Y Darlun Coll Llan-ar-goll-en

-Subtitles

-# Sometimes things go wrong

-in Llan-ar-goll-en

-# Objects disappearing like

-I don't know what in Llan-ar-goll-en

-# Only two can do the work,

-two detectives as a matter of fact

-# Help, things are getting worse

-in Llan-ar-goll-en

-# Here are Prys and Ceri the dog,

-our village's two detectives

-# Prys likes to rush around

-# Ceri the dog is very sensible

-# Come and visit our village,

-Llan-ar-goll-en #

-How much longer, Arwel?

-I have more important things to do.

-Five minutes.

-Nobody sees it until I say so.

-I can't wait to see it.

-I didn't know

-you were a portrait painter.

-I can paint anything.

-Large houses, small houses,

-beautiful women.

-Plain women.

-Can't you paint any faster?

-My arms hurt.

-I'm not painting your arms -

-only your face.

-You could have said so

-five hours ago.

-I hope this is a good picture,

-Arwel. For your sake.

-Almost finished.

-Five more minutes.

-Careful! That's my spare canvas.

-Sorry. I just wanted a peek.

-Your job is to stop anyone peeking

-until it's ready.

-Including you.

-I'll do my best.

-Blue paint!

-Whoops-boops.

-This painting business looks

-like fun. I might give it a go.

-Where's the paint Sion Corn gave me?

-Abracadebra.

-Abracadebra.

-Watch out.

-Elsi's brakes are on the blink.

-I'm on my way to see Arwel Achub's

-portrait of the mayor.

-Hope I get there in one piece.

-Arwel Achub?

-A monkey wearing boxing gloves

-is a better painter than he is.

-I'm the village artist. I should

-be painting a portrait of the mayor.

-He's disappeared.

-I'm a fantabulous wizard.

-Ha!

-Arwel Achub - painter, shmainter.

-Watch yourself.

-Almost done. Five more minutes.

-You've said that every five minutes

-for the past five hours.

-Come on, Arwel. I'm hungrier

-than a dinosaur on a diet.

-Can I...?

-I'm on the most difficult part.

-I need to be left in peace. Hush!

-Where is he?

-Where's the village's best painter?

-Hah!

-I want to see the mess he's made.

-Hold on, Defi John. No-one can see

-the picture until it's finished.

-If he ever finishes.

-I've...

-..finished.

-Thank goodness for that. I've been

-waiting to do this for hours.

-Prys? Prys!

-Can you keep an eye

-on this portrait...

-..until I'm ready

-to show it to everyone?

-An eagle eye - no problems at all.

-I won't move an inch.

-Does anyone have crisps or an apple?

-An eagle eye, Prys!

-An eagle eye, Prys!

-

-Eagle eye, no problems.

-RUMBLING STOMACH

-No-one's been near it,

-let alone seen it.

-Great work, Prys.

-I'm ready to unveil it.

-Great.

-Don't you want to see it?

-Don't you want to see it?

-

-No.

-I'm going to fetch

-a banana sandwich. I'm starving.

-Come on, Arwel.

-Let us see the mess you've made.

-Wait!

-Phew. I'm not too late

-for the unveiling.

-Ladies and gentlemen...

-..it's my pleasure to unveil...

-..nothing at all?

-After all that!

-Someone's stolen it. Sound

-the siren. Someone's stolen it

-No wonder my backside...

-..my knee was hurting.

-There's a mystery to solve.

-Call the detectives

-before things get out of hand.

-Charge your batteries.

-There's a mystery to solve.

-This had better be important.

-I haven't eaten my sandwich yet.

-Of course it's important.

-Look at the picture.

-What is it? A picture

-of one of the mayor's teeth?

-No! There's nothing there.

-As if someone had used magic.

-All my hard work has gone.

-Like that.

-Like that.

-Paint another one.

-You have a spare canvas.

-No way!

-I sat like a statue

-for almost five hours.

-Never again.

-My knee still hurts.

-The thief must like art.

-What a kind thing to say

-about my picture.

-The thief is kind.

-He stole the picture to stop us

-seeing something so terrible.

-Are you suggesting

-that Arwel is a bad artist?

-I've seen his pictures.

-He has no idea how to paint noses.

-They're difficult to paint.

-You can't hurry noses.

-It takes hours to get them right.

-Think you can do better?

-Of course. I can do magic.

-I would have painted a great picture

-of the mayor in no time.

-It's as obvious as the hat

-on his head who stole the picture.

-Is it? Who?

-The one man who was left alone

-with the picture.

-You're right.

-Without a doubt, Radli. He did it.

-Who, Radli?

-He's talking about you.

-He might be right. No-one came close

-to the picture after it was covered.

-But you didn't take it, did you?

-I'll have to ask myself.

-Right, you, come with me.

-But...!

-You took it. You were on your own

-with the picture for ages.

-No-one came near the picture.

-No-one but you.

-I was guarding the picture.

-Why would I steal it? That's silly.

-You're right. Are you silly?

-I don't know. I might be.

-Stop this nonsense.

-Listen, Prys...

-..if the picture is as bad

-as Abracadebra says it is...

-We must find it!

-We must find it!

-

-No!

-If the picture is that bad...

-..make sure it stays lost forever.

-I don't want a terrible picture

-of myself in the town hall forever.

-Searching for something, Ceri?

-Searching for something, Ceri?

-

-Prys said you had a spare canvas.

-Oh, yes.

-It's gone.

-The thief stole that one too.

-Your attention, please.

-We've hunted and searched,

-pondered and mithered.

-And now the truth

-is perfectly clear.

-I know who stole the picture.

-Huh?

-Are things clearer? Does Prys know

-who took Arwel Achub's picture?

-Abracadebra?

-Did the mayor take it, worried

-that the picture was such a mess?

-Did Arwel Achub

-steal his own picture?

-Can Prys ar Frys and Ceri

-solve the mystery?

-I can reveal that the thief is...

-..Abracadebra.

-Nonsense. How did you come up

-with such a stupid idea?

-Arwel Achub.

-It's disappeared - as if by magic.

-Who better to use magic

-than a wizard?

-And a jealous one at that.

-I would have painted a great picture

-of the mayor in no time.

-Why would I want to steal it?

-I wanted everyone to see

-what a terrible picture it was.

-Come on, Arwel.

-Let us see the mess you've made.

-Hoh! Oh, yeah.

-Oh, no, that changes everything.

-The artistic thief is...

-..the mayor.

-What?!

-You said...

-I don't want a terrible picture

-of myself in the town hall forever.

-When Abracadebra said Arwel

-wasn't a good artist...

-..you decided to steal the picture

-before anyone saw it.

-How could I have done that?

-I didn't move an inch for hours.

-I sat like a statue

-for almost five hours. Never again.

-You guarded the picture after that.

-No-one came close to the picture

-after it was covered.

-You're right.

-I must have stolen it then.

-Come here, you dastardly thief.

-I've got you.

-Wag my tail and wiggle my nose,

-I have an explanation, so here goes.

-So, Prys stole the picture.

-No!

-The culprit is Arwel Achub.

-Arwel Achub? Really?

-Why?

-He started to worry when Abracadebra

-said nasty things about his picture.

-Where's the village's best painter?

-Hah!

-I want to see the mess he's made.

-I've...

-..finished.

-So the picture is still here.

-It's true. I made it look as if

-someone had stolen the picture.

-I wanted to hide the fact

-that I can't paint noses.

-It's a very, very good picture.

-Let me finish it.

-Abracadebra.

-Almost as good as the original.

-How can I thank you?

-Easy. Let me return home

-to finish my sandwich.

-I'm starving.

-That's how we solved the mystery

-of the missing portrait.

-Please can I eat this sandwich?

-Five more minutes!

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