Steil Gwerth Chweil 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 #

-Prys, what on earth are you doing?

-Measuring my hair.

-I can see that. Why?

-To see if I need to cut it.

-It was cut two days ago.

-Looking for an excuse to visit Tara?

-No! Not at all.

-It's not my fault

-that my hair grows so quickly.

-Go and finish off over there.

-Sorry, Mrs T.

-I was only trying to help.

-You said I could help

-in the salon today.

-Go and look after Sugar Lump. He

-gets bored when I'm cutting my hair.

-Don't you?

-Don't you?

-

-Come here, puss.

-Right, how about trying...

-..a new style...

-..that's very fashionable?

-Did someone say

-a fashionable new style?

-Well, yes, but...

-You're lucky.

-I've had a new magic wand.

-It can create all kinds

-of great hairstyles.

-Navy pink, blue and yellow.

-And green.

-What have you done to my hair?

-What have you done to my hair?

-

-Lovely, isn't it?

-No need to thank me.

-No need to thank me.

-

-I wasn't going to.

-I look like a clown

-and those days are long gone.

-How about something more modern?

-Abracadebra.

-All these loud noises

-are scaring Sugar Lump.

-He hit his head

-after that last bang.

-Can you please be quieter in future,

-Abracadebra?

-Or better still, don't do it at all.

-If anyone's going to give Mrs T

-an over-the-top hairstyle, it's me.

-Shouldn't I choose my own hairstyle?

-No!

-Pity I don't have my vet's bag.

-It would be handy

-to help Sugar Lump.

-I'd love to see you doing

-a better job on Mrs Tomos' hair.

-I wish someone would.

-I wish someone would.

-

-If you want a worthwhile style...

-..you've come to the right person.

-..you've come to the right person.

-

-I accept your challenge...

-..to create a worthwhile style.

-Oh, please, don't!

-Oh, dear.

-Very striking, I must admit,

-Abracadebra.

-I could never do

-something like this.

-My wand? My wand!

-It's disappeared. It was in my hand

-and then it disappeared.

-Thank goodness for that.

-No more strange styles.

-If I don't find it,

-you'll stay like that forever.

-Oh, no!

-Find the magic wand.

-Call the detectives.

-Sound the siren.

-Here it is.

-There's a mystery to solve,

-of that there is no doubt.

-Call the detectives before

-the situation gets out of control.

-Charge your batteries.

-Let's solve a mystery.

-Another great mystery.

-Tara, any chance I could get a trim

-before we start solving?

-Prys!

-No, you're right.

-Right then,

-what seems to be the problem?

-Abracadebra has lost her magic wand.

-I haven't lost it.

-Someone's stolen it.

-Stolen? Well!

-I have one important question that

-can solve this mystery immediately.

-Who took the magic wand?

-Who took the magic wand?

-

-I have no idea.

-The room was full of smoke.

-The room was full of smoke.

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-Ask more questions.

-You must find that wand.

-Mrs Tomos?

-You look very different today.

-Are you wearing a new cardigan?

-No, Prys. A new hairstyle.

-Yes indeed.

-Well done.

-Well done.

-

-She's responsible for this mess.

-Her and her wand!

-A creative mess.

-I've never managed to make hair

-stand on end and change colour.

-I'm glad someone likes my hair.

-Abracadebra went too far!

-I never thought she'd stop.

-Never stop?

-Well, I've stopped now.

-I can't do any more spells

-without my wand.

-I know. Let's recreate the incident.

-It might help us reveal

-what exactly happened.

-Good idea, Ceri. If I remember

-correctly, I was standing here.

-Abra was there.

-Abra was there.

-

-I was here.

-We were back in the office.

-Come on.

-Prys, Prys! We need to stay here

-to find out what happened.

-Very wise, Ceri. Very wise.

-I was here, with Sugar Lump.

-Mia Pia!

-He was so scared

-when he heard all the commotion.

-All the commotion? What commotion?

-The worthwhile style spell

-always causes a commotion.

-Noisy enough to scare someone?

-Interesting.

-Was the commotion this noisy?

-Bang!

-Ow!

-Wargh!

-Mia, Sugar Lump has hurt himself.

-He hurt his paw earlier,

-but I've seen to it now.

-Interesting.

-Sorry, Mrs Tomos.

-Every time I hear a loud noise,

-I need to grab something.

-Something or someone. Me this time.

-You grabbed me tighter

-than a koala on a tree.

-I have strong arms. It must come

-from cutting all this hair.

-Did the reconstruction help you,

-Prys?

-Yes.

-We've hunted and searched,

-pondered and mithered...

-..and now we have discovered

-the truth.

-I think all this commotion

-has confused him.

-Abracadebra's magic wand

-has disappeared again.

-Who took it this time?

-Tara Tan Toc?

-Mia Pia? Or Mrs Tomos Ty Twt?

-Who do you think

-took the magic wand?

-Over to you, Prys ar Frys.

-It's as obvious as the hair

-on her head.

-Mrs Tomos Ty Twt

-took the magic wand.

-Complete nonsense.

-Why would I take the magic wand?

-I wanted to stop the spells,

-not create more.

-Precisely. What did you say?

-Abracadebra went over the top.

-I didn't think she would stop.

-You were fed up

-with your hair changing so much.

-With Abracadebra changing your style

-so much, you grabbed her wand...

-..to stop her changing it again.

-You're right, Prys. I was fed up.

-A-ha! A confession from Mrs Tomos.

-Let's go, Ceri.

-And I wanted my old hair back.

-Only Abracadebra could do that.

-I can't carry on without my wand.

-Ah! We'd better stay, Ceri.

-Mrs Tomos is the last person

-who'd steal the magic wand.

-What we need to do is find the first

-person who'd steal the magic wand.

-Very wise, Prys!

-The first person.

-Oh, dear.

-According to my notes, Tara...

-..you must have taken the wand.

-Me?

-Very striking,

-I must admit, Abracadebra.

-I could never do

-something like this.

-That's what I said

-but I didn't take the magic wand.

-Everyone would have seen me.

-We couldn't see anything, Tara.

-The room was full of smoke.

-Can I say something?

-Bang!

-Ah, ooh, my arm. I'm black and blue.

-Precisely. Tara grabbed you

-in the same place every time.

-Every time I hear a loud noise,

-I grab something tightly.

-They're identical.

-Tara must have grabbed Mrs Tomos

-so tightly...

-..there's no way she could have

-grabbed the magic wand.

-So who did?

-Oh, aw!

-Wag my tail and wiggle my nose,

-I've an explanation, so here goes.

-Mia Pia!

-What?

-The final clue

-was seeing Prys hopping.

-As I watched Prys hopping...

-..I remember that Sugar Lump

-was lame earlier.

-You said you'd looked after him.

-He hurt his paw earlier

-but I looked after him.

-You applied a splint to his paw.

-What's a splint?

-It's something you put

-on a lame leg to straighten it.

-It can be anything that's straight.

-A piece of wood or plastic

-this long.

-The same length

-and shape of my magic wand.

-Come here, Sugar Lump.

-Let me see you.

-I'm sorry, Abracadebra.

-I was only trying to help.

-I'd have told you

-when his leg was better.

-He's better!

-Talking of better,

-I'd like a better hairstyle.

-Abraca-Mrs Tomos.

-I've always fancied being a clown.

-Llan-ar-goll-en

-is such a strange place.

-And that's how we solved the mystery

-of the missing wand.

-I'm going to cut my hair, Ceri.

-I said it was growing quickly.

-Oops, boops!

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