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[sinister music playing]
[breathing heavily]
Okay. How are we getting in?
Actually, I'm not so sure.
You're not sure?
Well, [sighs] I thought that, by the time we made it...
that I would've figured it out.
Yeah, but...
Okay, let's figure this out.
All right, let's check the windows
[breathing heavily]
[boy] Let's look around.
Where do you think the will is?
I'm not sure.
Are you sure you know what you're doing?
I'll have you know, I watched every single Scooby-Doo episode
at least twice.
This is what they'd exactly do.
You do realize that's a cartoon?
Doesn't mean it's not real.
Let's go here.
[boy] Wait. Hold up.
[boy] Double up.
[alarm blaring]
[boy] Go! Go! Go!
Who's ever down there, show yourself. We're armed.
[boy] Go! Go! Go!
[girl] Remind me when you come up with a brilliant idea, to pass.
- I'm really sorry, Madison! - [Madison] It's okay!
[boy] I'm super-sorry!
[rock music playing]
[rock music continues]
Good move, Peter.
[indistinct chatter]
Oh, I bet I could do that.
[rock music continues]
[indistinct chatter]
Atta boy. Good move, Peter.
Ouch! That's gonna leave a mark.
Jackson, come on. We gotta go. We're late!
Dad's going to kill us!
[Jackson] What? We just got here.
Boy, I hate it when he does this.
[upbeat music playing]
Ah, boarding. It's the life.
[upbeat music continues]
What? Never seen a skateboarding dog before?
[upbeat music continues]
Peter, wait up! What's the rush?
[grunts] I'm tired, you butt.
I'm gonna walk the rest of the way.
- What are you doing? - [panting] Hey, not as young as you.
Dog years, remember?
Come on, boy. We're gonna be late.
Let's go, Jackson. Let's go.
[Jackson] Okay, okay. I only have four paws.
[excited music playing]
Yes! The coast is clear.
Come on, Jackson. Let's go, boy.
Finally! Time for lunch.
[Peter] Let's go. We can't be late again.
[Jackson] You got that right.
Yes, we beat Dad home.
[man] Peter! You're late.
I told you not to be late again today.
Dad, I have a good excuse. It was...
Put your gear down. Lunch is almost ready.
Well, it's about time you got here, Jackson.
Sit on the couch or something.
Ah, my favorite chair.
You always have an excuse
and I don't want to hear your excuses anymore.
But, Dad, I...
Can't wait to hear what he comes up with this time.
I expect you had something to do with Master Peter's tardiness.
You're always getting him into some sort of travesty
with your shenanigans.
Skateboarding? Really, Jackson, when are you going to grow up?
It wasn't my fault, "Greeny."
Peter was having fun and he lost track of time.
And after what he's been through this last year,
he needs to enjoy himself.
[bird] And you consider that contraption to be fun?
[bird scoffs] Perish the thought!
[Jackson] I should never have let you watch that Downton Abbey.
Along with your accent, you've become a snob.
Hey Dad, why do you always have a problem with me
going to the skate park?
If only his dad knew how much he likes skateboarding
and how it helps him.
We both know the real issue is he misses his mother.
[Jackson] Yeah, Peabody, you're right about that.
I... I don't want to discuss it.
It just helps me get things off my mind.
Look pal, I know it's been a tough year.
And I know you miss your mom. I miss her, too.
All right, but...
I guess what I'm trying to say is that
I just want to see my son once in a while.
Okay, Dad.
And remember, tomorrow we gotta go to the cemetery
for the one-year memorial service.
Your Aunt Niki and Uncle George are going to be picking us up.
Um, wait, why is Aunt Niki picking us up?
Don't we have our own car?
Oh, right. Yeah, well the car is in the shop.
It's getting a tune-up.
Do you think his dad will come clean and tell the truth?
Personally, I would have thought Master Peter would have realized for himself.
With the stereo missing, along with the gym equipment.
So, your Aunt Niki is going to come and pick us up.
- [sighs] - What? She's nice.
She's always patting my head. What am I, a dog?
She pats me on the head like I'm a dog.
I don't even do that to Jackson. Haven't you seen her?
Do I really have to go?
Yes. I want you there. It's important.
And... you be nice to your Aunt Niki.
- I'll be on my best behavior. - Thank you.
Poor kid tries to cover it,
but I know how much he's still hurting.
His mother was a wonderful woman.
She loved all animals.
Thank goodness for us.
You were one day away from... you know what.
[Peabody] And luckily, when I was completely lost,
I flew in her kitchen window.
[Jackson groans] I'll never forget that day.
[Jackson] And Peabody, you've been a pain ever since.
[Peabody] Oh, Jackson, must we always bicker and fight?
Peanut butter and jelly sandwich?
It's like the fourth time this week.
What? That's my specialty.
[knocking]
Hey, come in.
- Hey, Madison. - What's up?
Wanna do something? I got my bike.
Actually, I just made lunch. You wanna join us?
Wait, wait. Think this through.
Only peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Sure. Thanks, Mr. Williams.
See? There's somebody who likes my sandwiches.
Well, if it isn't the queen, gracing us with her presence.
Don't bother to get up, peasant.
And when was the last time you had a bath?
I can smell you from over here.
Oh, children. Must we?
[both] Oh, shut up, Peabody.
[scoffs] This game is so easy.
I'd like to see you try.
Hey, I can skateboard.
All you do is ride around on Madison's bike in a basket.
As if. I have no idea what Peter sees in you.
You've been spending a lot of time in the skate park lately.
Yeah. Working on my slides.
[video game noises]
What have you been up to?
Riding my bike, you know?
Sorry about your dad.
Oh no. Oh no. This is not good.
I hope she doesn't say what I think she's gonna say.
She's not gonna say anything.
What about him?
Oh dear. Oh dear. Oh dear. Abort! Abort! Abort!
This is not going to end well. I just know it.
You know... his business.
Jackson! Bark, you fool. Bark!
We need a distraction.
Wait, what are you talking about?
My dad's the best private eye in town.
I know. It's just...
Okay, fine. [clears throat] "Ruff ruff." How's that?
My mom told me he shut down his office and moved everything out.
Too late.
Can't you dogs do anything you're told?
You just can't count on a canine.
Speak for yourself.
Dogs can do everything better than birds.
What? He would've told me something like that.
I'm so sorry, Peter. I thought you knew.
Maybe I should just go home.
[tender music playing]
[Madison] Come on, Cleo.
Now that he knows, I wonder what Peter's gonna do.
He is a good boy.
I'm sure he will think of something.
All right, kiddo. Let's get you ready for bed.
Dad, is everything all right?
Yeah, it's great. Why?
Madison said you closed down the office.
Why would you do something like that and not tell me?
[sighs]
I'm not a kid anymore.
I know.
I should've told you.
Business has been slow.
Maybe my heart hasn't been in it, you know...
ever since your mom...
She was always the one that supported me.
That went well I think.
What about you, Peabody?
The best it could be... all things considered.
It's okay, Dad.
You just have to pick yourself up,
dust yourself off, and laugh about it.
That's what Mom would say, right?
Are you sure you're only 11?
Your mom would be so proud of you.
Dad, what's debt?
Are we out of money?
Is that why you sold the car and all the other stuff?
Look, I don't want you to worry about that, okay, buddy?
Everything's gonna be just fine.
- Okay? - Yeah.
Dad... I have an idea.
Why don't you open the office back up in the garage?
There's plenty of room there, now that we don't have a car.
I mean, I'll even help you clean up.
Now that might be just the thing to do.
The boy is such a clever lad.
Thank goodness he takes after his mother.
You know, that's not a bad idea.
That's not a bad idea at all.
And actually, we have all the furniture here.
You know what? I'll tell you what.
Why don't we get started on that tomorrow.
- All right, yeah. - Oh! But right now,
- it is time for you, sir, to go to bed. - [sighs]
All right, now, make sure to brush your teeth.
I'll be back in a few minutes.
Jackson.
- Goodnight, boy. - Peabody...
I do think things at the Connor house just might turn around.
Yes, indeed.
But tomorrow will not be easy.
[Peabody] Let's get some sleep.
[Jackson] Oh, I hate to see Peter like this.
He needs to get out and get back on his board.
I agree.
Going to the cemetery was not an easy thing for him to do.
Thank you so much for coming. It was really good to see you.
Take care.
Thank you. George, honey, it's time to go.
Connor, do you need any help cleaning up?
No, I think Peter and I can manage.
You know, it was great to see you and George, and catch up.
[Niki] Today's service was just beautiful.
There were over 50 people there.
She had so many friends.
[sighs]
And you... I cannot believe how much you've grown, kiddo.
[Jackson] And there it is.
[Niki] I really wish you would rethink George's offer to come work for him.
The famous "Aunt Niki Head Pat." [scoffs]
You and I both know that the PI business is too fickle.
You need security.
Aunt Niki has no idea what Carol would have wanted.
Connor, stay strong.
Think of Peter's future.
It's what Carol would want.
[Connor] Niki, I know you mean well...
but to be honest with you, I can't.
And, I really don't think Carol would've wanted me to.
Look, things are gonna pick up, okay? I promise.
Okay, come here. [chuckles]
- I love you. - I love you, too.
Thanks for coming, George. I appreciate it, man.
[soft music playing]
All right, little man, what do you say you and I
start cleaning this place up?
Or not.
Okay. Then what do you say...
you and I start working on that garage idea of yours?
You're right, Dad. Things will start to pick up.
I just know it.
[Connor chuckles] I hope you're right.
"You just know it."
Boy, that was close.
I thought Connor might actually take the offer. [exhales]
Not this bird. I knew things would work out.
Connor loves being a private investigator.
And he is very good at it.
Peter's mother knew he loved doing it.
And that is why she supported him.
Oh man... what a mess.
Yeah.
Where do you think we should get started?
I'll take the mower.
Okay. I will take the TV.
- All right. - Sound good?
- Yeah. Great. - All right, let's get started.
[grunts]
[upbeat music playing]
Yeah.
[grunts]
[upbeat music continues]
[chuckles]
It's not bad for a garage-slash-office, huh?
Dad, this is temporary.
You're going to be back into a normal office in no time.
You know, I hope you're right.
Oh, wait.
Check out my new flyer. What do you think?
I love it. How about you, Jackson? Do you like that?
- You like it, Jack? [chuckles] - Ah, yeah, he loves it.
I hope so, Connor stinks at advertising.
Yes, Carol was the smart one.
Taking out all those ads.
It's funny, Connor never caught on.
Carol wanted him to think he did it all himself.
That was her way of doing things.
Yeah. Okay.
- Not bad. - Come on, Jackson, let's go.
This time, Connor is going to need a little extra help.
And I know just what Carol would do.
Now, to get Jackson on board with the idea.
All right, we have to do something now.
Don't worry, my canine friend,
I have a plan.
[instrumental music playing]
You think this plan of yours is gonna work?
Of course it will.
Oh, smart guy.
When did you learn how to type?
Actually, it's quite easy.
I pay attention. You should try it sometime.
And, in this case... claws beat paws.
Hey, watch it, "Feathers."
Now, it's time to get these flyers distributed.
Off I go!
[excited music playing]
Hey, take a flyer. Check it out.
[chirping]
[Peabody] Here they come! Falling from the sky!
Kid, get off your phone and try reading.
[Peabody] Flyers for everyone!
[Peabody] This is actually fun.
[sighs] I'm exhausted.
This better bring in some business.
I do hope they get some business for Connor,
or Connor and Peter will be out on the street.
And that means us as well.
I hear that.
[paper rustling]
[soft music playing]
[soft music continues]
[loud knocking]
Okay, okay. I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming.
[garage door opening]
Connor Williams?
Yeah. Yeah, Hi. Please...
Good morning. Katherine Worthington.
Please... Please, come in.
Have a seat.
[stutters nervously]
How can I help you, Miss Worthington?
Mr. Williams... You're my last hope.
Well, I'm flattered to be your last hope.
No, I didn't mean it that way.
I came in as soon as I could.
I see she has one of our flyers.
I wonder what she needs investigated.
She certainly is attractive.
Well... how can I help you?
My name's Katherine, Katherine Worthington.
You mean... like Worthingtons that own half of this town?
In fact, I know that's the reason no one will take my case.
Will you?
Well, that depends. What's the case?
This is about a death.
Death? Oh my goodness.
You talking about murder?
My Great Aunt Sally passed away recently.
She was in her 90s.
- I'm sorry. - Thank you.
The problem is, the will.
I know it's been changed, or switched,
without my aunt's knowledge.
So, I take it you were expecting to inherit a lot of money from your aunt,
and she wound up leaving you nothing.
This isn't about money. This is about what's right.
At the reading of the will, I was shocked to learn
that Uncle Forrest had been left everything.
I know that's not what my aunt wanted.
She never trusted Forrest. He's a crook.
[Jackson] Oh, this sounds interesting. And she is a looker.
She told me she'd hid a copy of the original will inside the mansion.
But my uncle won't allow me in.
Everyone in this town is afraid of my uncle.
Are you?
I don't know what else I can do.
You're my only hope.
[sighs]
Okay.
We have to be smart about this.
Do you have any idea where your aunt hid the will?
Unfortunately, no.
Look, I can't promise anything.
I know. That's okay. Um...
is 5,000 enough to get you started?
[Jackson] Five grand? That'll come in handy.
You know how many tennis balls I could buy?
Yes. [stuttering] That's great. Yeah.
Thank you, Mr. Williams. And please be careful.
My uncle isn't one to be trusted.
Well, please, call me Connor,
and I'll be in touch as soon as I hear anything at all.
- Thank you. - You got it. Bye-bye.
[tender music playing]
- Who was that? - That was my new client.
- Seriously? - Mm-hm.
Yeah. Just keep your fingers crossed I can help her out.
See, Dad? I told you things would get better.
You were right, pal.
- Come on, Jackson. - Come on. Let's go, buddy.
- Let's go. - Come on.
[Peabody] I've got to discuss this with Jackson.
It's not going to be easy.
[Jackson] What's the problem? This is an open-and-shut case for Connor.
Oh, Jackson, you should try watching the news for once,
instead of galivanting about on your skateboard.
Connor is going up against the richest, most powerful man in town.
[typing]
[sinister music playing]
Hey, Peter, I'll be right back.
[upbeat music playing]
[music fades]
[sinister music playing]
[panting]
What do you want?
Um, yeah, hi. My name is Connor Williams.
Um, I'd like to talk to Mr. Worthington, please.
Youse and everybody else in this town.
What do you want with Mr. Worthington?
Could you let him know that I'm a friend of his niece Katherine?
Wait here.
[sinister music continues]
Follow me.
Don't touch nothing.
Nice day out.
I don't know nothing about that.
You don't know nothing about what?
The weather. He's asking me about the weather.
- Just making small talk. - Well, don't. Let's go.
Here he is, boss.
Ah.
I understand you know my niece?
[stuttering] I... Yes, sir.
And, this would concern me how?
Katherine came to me concerning her Great Aunt Sally's will.
Well, you see, I'm a private investigator,
and she's asked me to look into the matter.
Well, she has reason to believe that the will is a... a fake.
Well... I knew she would eventually find somebody to believe her story.
She can be quite convincing, I can tell you.
Katherine is persistent, I'll give her that.
But she's also quite delusional.
Well... based on the fact that her great aunt
promised her this property and this house,
now she feels that the will was changed or altered.
Mr. Williams, I think you need to drop this investigation.
You see, my aunt really wasn't in her right mind at the end,
but I assure you, there's been no tampering with any will.
What you're dealing with here is just a...
a bitter, young lady who feels betrayed.
Is there any proof that your great aunt
was not of sound mind?
Good day, Mr. Williams.
Clyde, show Mr. Williams out.
[Clyde] If you're smart...
you'll listen to Mr. Worthington.
But, I'm not done with Mr. Worthington.
If not for yourself... for your son.
What do you know about my son?
Mr. Worthington makes it his business to know
everything that goes on in this town.
Remember that.
Stay away from Mr. Worthington.
[sinister music playing]
[sinister music continues]
[sighs]
- [Katherine] Has she been eating? - [woman] She's eating good.
Okay, does she have a temperature?
It was normal, 101.1.
[cell phone ringing]
Sorry.
Hello?
Dr. Worthington? Hey, it's Connor Williams.
Did you speak with my uncle?
I did, but... you know, I would rather talk to you about this,
if I could, face-to-face.
[Jackson] I don't like this. Connor looks upset.
My guess is, this is not good.
Is everything all right? Did you find out anything?
Just as soon as you can get here.
Okay... I'll be right there.
Thanks.
Take care of that.
- Clyde? - What?
Sorry, boss.
Okay, first stop's gonna be the mayor's office.
And I wanna go to the construction site.
I gotta make sure that all those squatters have been evicted
and are out of my buildings.
I hate when people... You tell them,
legally, they gotta move, and they refuse.
I don't understand these people.
Boss...
some of them people have lived and worked there their entire lives.
You just threw them out like garbage.
You even made me throw out my own grand-mama.
And that was not easy to do.
That woman's stronger than she looks.
I still got bruises to prove it.
I pay you to do a job, Clyde.
Your family issues are not my concern.
But it was youse who told me to throw her out.
And your point would be...
Sorry, Mr. Worthington, nothing.
Hey, why do we need to go to the mayor's?
Not that it's any of your business...
but I've got to make sure that every detail of my plans are in place.
I've got too much money and time invested in this venture
to have something happen now.
What could happen now?
Are you forgetting our little visit
from that idiot PI that my niece hired?
Who does he think he is, coming into my house, snooping around,
questioning me like an interrogator?
I think my niece, Katherine, must be losing her mind.
You know...
I should probably have my doctor check on her mental state.
She might need the help of a psychiatrist.
- Or better yet... - What?
We could have her committed.
For her own good, of course. But,
that would get her out of my hair, permanently.
Walking around, "Miss High and Mighty"
like she's better than everybody else.
She's nothing but a pest.
You got that right.
[Clyde] Must be hard being youse.
Clyde... you have no idea.
[sinister music playing]
Hey, Dad, everything okay?
Yeah. Yeah, buddy, everything's fine.
Hey, Jacks.
[Connor] So, did you get your homework finished?
Yeah, I'm starving, Dad. When can we eat?
Um, you know what? I tell you what, why don't you go inside,
and get yourself ready, and I'll fix you something to eat, in a few minutes.
I need to see this client, okay?
All right.
Come on, Jackson.
Katherine, I'm so sorry to make you come over here.
What happened?
I had a conversation with your uncle today.
Let me guess, he denied everything?
Not exactly.
He took me to his study and...
basically told me I needed to drop this case, or else.
Well, I'm not surprised.
Look, Katherine, I just wanted to let you know that, while I was in the office,
I saw on the bookshelf one of those...
false books, you know, that you can hide things in.
Do you think that's where she hid the will?
It's possible.
But, see, the thing is, that I can't get in there to find out.
So...
[sighs] I'm sorry to tell you that
I'm gonna have to drop your case.
And... I would highly recommend that you do the same.
I'm not afraid of my uncle.
And I refuse to be bullied by him.
Look, Katherine... please.
Just... thank you for trying.
I'm so sorry, Katherine.
[engine starts]
[sighs]
[Connor] I don't know about this PI thing, pal.
Who does this Worthington fellow think he is?
He must have said something terrible
to get Connor to drop the case.
I agree. We have to do something.
Well, it would help if I knew what we were looking for.
Anything to do with this Worthington guy.
We have to do something.
[instrumental music playing]
Peabody... how?
[Peabody] It's easy... once you get the hang of it.
We have to find that will.
It must be somewhere in the study.
Wow, I am impressed with your computer skills, Peabody.
[Jackson] Where did you learn to do it?
Oh, I have all sorts of hidden talents.
We need to help my dad.
But we need a little bit more manpower.
This might actually be fun.
You can say that again.
But the most important thing is to keep Peter safe.
I need your help.
Cool. See you in ten.
Come on, Jackson.
[excited music playing]
[excited music continues]
Hey, Cleo. How are you doing in your basket?
Aren't you afraid you might get your nails dirty?
[Cleo] As if. Jackson, you are such a bore sometimes.
Now, why are we not doing this during the day?
I trust Peter. He's smart. He has a plan.
[excited music continues]
[Cleo] This place is creepy.
And just how do you think we're going to sneak into a mansion?
Don't worry, I have a plan.
Great. Peter has a plan.
He's a kid. What kind of plan can he have?
You're a fool if you go along with this.
We have to do it for Connor.
I would suggest you tag along,
but I'm sure you have a nail appointment.
Whether I go or not, has nothing to do with you.
If you think I'd leave Madison's safety in your hands,
you're even dumber than I thought.
Oh, please you two, stop bickering.
If this plan is going to work, we need to be united.
At least try to get along.
He's like, impossible.
I'd feel better if I knew the plan.
Come on, let's go. Let's go, Jackson.
[Peter] Stealthy ninja!
I wonder what those kids are up to.
Okay, so... how are we getting in?
Actually, I'm not so sure.
You're not sure?
Well... I thought by the time we made it...
that I would've figured it out.
Well, isn't this just great.
Give Peter a little time. He'll figure this out.
Sure, if we're not all eaten by wild animals,
or arrested for trespassing.
Please, will you both try to remain positive?
I just want to help my dad solve this case.
Yeah, but... Okay.
Let's figure this out.
All right, let's check the windows.
Hey, my name's Roscoe. What's your name?
I'm Jackson.
Oh yeah, and she's Cleo.
I've been living here for a while.
This nice old lady was taking care of me.
But now she's gone, and these two tough guys
keep me tied up in the back.
I hate to tell you this, but the nice lady died.
and now we've gotta find a way to get inside the house.
Oh... I just might be able to help.
The side door is usually unlocked.
Thanks, buddy. Sorry for your loss
Oh no, the poor boy.
- You must be starving. - [Peter] Jackson, what are you doing?
[Peter] Stop! You're gonna get us caught!
[Roscoe] Well, hello there.
Now that we're alone, what's your name, beautiful?
Stop right there.
You did your good deed for the day.
Why don't we just leave it at that?
Oh! Playing hard to get? I like that.
When was the last time you took a bath?
- Does rain count? - In your case? No.
I hope they don't trip the alarm system.
Alarm system?
You idiot! Madison better be all right.
[Peter] How'd you know, Jackson?
[Jackson] Roscoe was right, the door was unlocked.
[Peter] Let's look around.
[Madison] Where do you think the will is?
[Peter] I'm not sure.
Are you sure you know what you're doing?
I'll have you know, I watched every single Scooby-Doo episode
at least twice.
This is what they'd exactly do.
You do realize that's a cartoon?
Doesn't mean it's not real.
Let's go here.
[Peter] Wait. Hold up.
[sinister music playing]
[Peter] Double up.
[alarm blaring]
[Peter] Go! Go! Go!
[dramatic music playing]
Who's ever down there, show yourself. We're armed.
Clyde, we're not armed.
The guns are in the study downstairs.
Shut up. Who's ever down there doesn't know that.
Come on.
[alarm continues blaring]
[Peter] Go! Go! Go!
[dramatic music continues]
[Roscoe] That didn't go well.
- Sorry, mate. - Dude, watch where you're going.
But it's ever since you started that diet
you're not easy to see.
Well, I...
I wonder if it was that PI guy from today.
In fact, I'm gonna call it in...
I'm gonna tell them it was that PI guy.
But, Clyde...
there was no break-in.
We didn't see anyone.
Maybe the alarms just went off.
Oh... I get it.
Boss, use my phone.
Good heavens! Oh, those lying buffoons.
I must report this to Jackson without delay.
Yeah, there was a break-in at Forrest's place.
Okay.
Can I have my phone, Clyde?
Clyde?
[indistinct shouting]
[Madison] Remind me when you come up with a brilliant idea, to pass.
- [Peter] I'm really sorry, Madison! - [Madison] It's okay!
[Peter] I'm super-sorry!
I guess maybe I should have mentioned that alarm after all.
I hope they come back.
Especially that Cleo. She is a looker!
Not sure about the attitude, though.
[breathing heavily]
That was close.
Peter? Did you see those guys on the porch?
They looked really mean, and super-mad.
I didn't see anyone.
Are you sure you saw anyone?
Yes, I saw them.
This is a crazy idea from the start. We could've gotten hurt.
[breathing heavily]
I think those guys even had guns.
Let's go to your place, and figure out our next move.
[Madison] Come on, girl.
That was actually kind of fun.
Fun? How was that fun?
We almost got caught.
Do you know what might have happened?
We could all get grounded. Or worse, go to jail.
That was just the first time.
I'll have a new plan by tomorrow.
Peter, I'm so tired of your plans.
They always go wrong.
And this time was the worst.
I'm done.
Madison, nothing really happened.
It'll be better next time, I promise.
Next time. There will be no next time.
I cannot get into any more trouble
So, I don't think we should hang out anymore.
Madison, we're friends. And friends stick together, right?
No more crazy plans.
Bye, Peter. Just go home.
[tender music playing]
Things have gone from bad to worse.
Indeed. We may have reached DEFCON One.
I overheard those two goons talking.
They called the police, and reported a break-in.
[Peabody] Even said things were stolen.
But worst of all, they're going to blame Connor.
The police will never believe that story.
[doorbell rings]
Who could that be?
- [doorbell ringing] - Okay, okay. I'm coming.
Keep your pants on.
[police radio chatter]
Are you Connor Williams?
Yes, I am.
I'm Detective Harris. This is my partner, Detective Brown.
We need to ask you a couple questions about a break-in
that occurred last night at the Worthington mansion.
Um... yeah, sure. Come on in.
Where were you last night, between the hours of 6 and 7 p.m.?
I was making dinner.
Can anyone verify that?
Uh, no.
My son was playing with his friend. I was home alone.
[Jackson] Peabody, you're right.
The police are here questioning Connor.
Mr. Williams, we have eyewitness statements that claim
you were at the Worthington mansion at that time.
Uh, that's impossible, because, like I told you
I... I-- Nobody could have seen me there, I was here.
I'm sorry, sir, but if nobody can verify that
you're gonna have to come with us for further questioning.
Am I being arrested?
No, sir. Not at this time.
We just need to ask you a few more questions.
Hey, Peter, can you come here?
Hey, bud, listen, um,
I need to go with these detectives to clear a few things up.
Do you mind just hanging out here for an hour until I get back?
- Sure, yeah. - Okay, great.
Um...
Do you mind if I change my clothes first?
- [Brown] Sure. - Thanks, I'll be right back.
[police radio chatter]
Jim, did you really have to call backup to take that guy in?
It's kind of overkill, isn't it?
Like I said, they come in all shapes and sizes.
Plus, I think we need to make an example of this one.
What do you mean by, "example?"
You and I both know that Forrest Worthington
is the most important man in this town.
Look at the mall he's building, the people he's putting to work.
Yeah, but I also heard he can't be trusted.
I mean, look at our two witnesses,
they're two of his guys.
This guy's guilty. Drop it.
[sinister music playing]
[Jim] Yeah, he's coming in right now.
Absolutely. I'll let him know, sir.
Bye. Thanks.
You're a lucky man, Mr. Williams.
Mr. Worthington decided not to press charges.
Well, considering you have no evidence, I would assume not.
Don't kid yourself.
Forrest could make things very difficult for you.
Forrest, huh?
Didn't know you were on a first-name basis.
Mr. Worthington is a very influential man in this town.
Do yourself a favor, stay away from Mr. Worthington and his property.
Next time, you won't be so lucky.
Is that a warning or threat?
Just a friendly observation.
I'm done. Get him out of here.
[phone beeps]
No, Sir. He just left.
Oh! This is poppycock.
They haven't a shred of evidence against him.
No, he won't give you anymore trouble.
Of course. Anything we can do to help, Forrest.
Ah! Idiot.
So, you think he's gonna take your advice and let this one go?
He'd better.
Or he'll find out how not nice Forrest can be.
Jim, I wouldn't be so sure.
[excited music playing]
Oh, I bet I could do that.
[tender music playing]
Clyde...
You realize, in just a few short days,
this entire block is gonna be level?
Then we're gonna start construction of the Worthington Mall.
[laughter]
[Clyde] You know, I used to play here as a kid.
Good memories.
I don't think my grand-mama's ever going to forgive me.
What if she won't invite me to Christmas?
She's still steamed we threw her out.
We? You're the one that threw her out.
I still expect my fruitcake.
Oh, come on. A couple of days, she'll forget all about it.
Just make sure she gets some extra pudding.
You know, I'm not so sure about that.
She might be 101, but that woman has a mind like a steel trap.
[dogs barking]
- Good morning, Doc. - Good morning, Cindy.
I can hear the gang in the back.
You know, they always know the minute you walk in the door.
Uh, how's the food situation?
It's okay. We're good for another week or so.
Okay, thank you.
What happened with the PI?
Nothing. My uncle scared him off.
Well, what about the animals?
I'm not giving up hope yet.
Well, something good will happen. I know it will.
[reporter] I am standing outside the home of Connor Williams,
who's been accused of breaking and entering
Forrest Worthington home, late last night.
while Mr. Worthington was away.
A source revealed,
Connor Williams threatened Mr. Worthington yesterday...
That's ridiculous.
- [Cindy] Do you know him? - Yeah, that's the PI.
He would never break into my uncle's house
and steal anything.
At least, I don't think he would.
You forgot to mention he was cute.
Really? I hadn't noticed.
Yeah, right.
In other news,
the new Smalltown Mall has hit yet another setback.
Sources close to the project reveal that the builders
have been forced to shut down construction
due to a lack of commercially-zoned land
to build the needed parking structure.
And to you, Bill, for more breaking news.
Did you hear that?
They don't have enough land to build the parking lot.
This is great, we won't have to move.
Can you cover me? There's something I gotta do.
Is everything okay, Doc?
Uh, hopefully.
Do you want me to cancel your appointments?
Please. Thank you.
[excited music playing]
[bell dings]
Great. If we're going to his house, I hope he's not home.
He is, like, such a bore.
- [skateboard clattering] - [Peter] Ow, always mess up on that one.
[grunts]
Dang!
Hey.
Hm, I wonder what she's gonna say.
Or maybe her coming here is a good sign.
- [Peter] What's up? - I saw the news about your dad.
What are you gonna do?
I don't know. I feel bad enough.
I'm here to help you.
Come up with another plan.
We need to get that will and clear your dad.
Wait. You wanna help me?
Yeah. That's what friends do, Peter. They help each other.
I like the way this girl thinks.
Not what I was expecting her to say.
Really? Back to the scene of the crime?
Do you think that mutt will still be there?
You mean Roscoe? What do you have against him?
He's, like, so uncouth. No manners.
Do I detect a note of interest?
[scoffs] As if. My only interest is to not see him again.
Madison. Thanks for believing in me.
Let's think up a new plan.
I agree. Let's do this.
[excited music playing]
So, how was today?
Okay. Madison came and saw Peter.
She told him she wants to try again and get the will.
You guys on board?
Well, I guess I could probably tag along,
in case you guys need backup.
Who are you kidding, you just want to see Roscoe.
Oh, what have I missed?
Nothing. Jackson's just being his normal, obnoxious self.
There is absolutely nothing going on
between me and that mutt.
Hmm, me thinks the lady doth protest too much.
Say what?
It would seem opposites do attract.
Oh my God, you guys are both crazy.
There is nothing going on between Roscoe and I.
Cleo, I apologize. Now, please...
We have important things to discuss.
[Cleo] This better be good.
Well, while you two were playing today,
I was busy collecting information
at the police station.
[Cleo] Long story short.
I believe those two coppers are on the take.
So, no one is to be trusted.
[Peabody] Especially the one they call "Jim."
I told you, you need to handle this situation.
[mayor] There have been a few setbacks,
some of the people just won't move.
I already told you, there's nothing I can do.
[Grand-mama] Clyde, I cannot believe what you're doing.
I am tired of listening to your excuses.
Now, I need those people out of there,
and I need them out today.
Now, you handle this.
I understand. I will deal with things.
But I know a lot of these people, some even voted for me.
Look, Grand-mama, I work for Mr. Worthington.
If he tells me I gotta throw you out...
I gotta throw you out.
- Do you not love me? - Yes, I love you.
This is business.
That is not my problem.
I don't let my personal feelings interfere with my business decisions.
I would think that would be clear with the way
I handled my aunt and my niece.
Wasn't personal.
You just wait till I tell your mother.
Does this mean I'm not gonna get my five dollars in my birthday card?
I used to change your diapers.
Boy, Grand-mama, that was harsh.
You get this done...
or there will be consequences, I promise you.
I put you in that office, I can take you out.
I will not tolerate your behavior.
You know you will have the family to report to.
Grand-mama,
did you tell Uncle Bill he's also gonna have to move as well?
[line goes dead]
Hello?
Ha! Killed you.
Oh, prestige four.
[doorbell rings]
Uh, yeah, hold on.
Guys, here's some lemonade if you want some right now. I'll be right back.
- [doorbell rings] - [clears throat]
[indistinct chattering]
Mr. Williams, did you really break into the Worthington mansion?
What were you looking for?
What's your grudge against the Worthington family?
- What's your grudge against the Worthington family? - Go away! Leave us alone.
Peter, whatever you do, don't answer the door.
[doorbell rings]
I swear to God, if you're another one of those reporters,
I'm gonna punch you in the face.
Katherine!
Hey, what are you doing here?
I saw on the news you'd been arrested.
I wanted to make sure you were okay.
Oh, no, I wasn't arrested.
[Katherine sighs] This is all my fault.
I should've never asked you to help me.
Who's she?
She's the reason why we broke into the mansion.
- [Madison] She's pretty. - [Peter] Yeah, I guess so.
I think your dad thinks she is.
No, he doesn't.
I just thought perhaps you tried going in to get the will.
No. Though, now I wish I would have.
Just who does your uncle think he is, anyway?
The richest man in town.
Would you like to come in?
Okay.
I just made a fresh pitcher of lemonade.
- Oh, I love lemonade. - Me, too.
Would you like to stay and have a glass with me?
Sounds real nice, but I can't.
Oh.
I mean, I want to, it's just, there's someone I need to see.
Your uncle.
He needs to know he can't treat people like that.
Katherine, it's not worth it.
Really, just let it go.
Is Mrs. Williams home?
No, uh... my wife...
Well, she passed away about a year ago.
Oh, I am so sorry.
It's okay.
You know what? I think I changed my mind about that lemonade.
[Connor] Come on in. Let me introduce you to the kids.
This is Peter and his good friend, Madison.
Guys, this is Katherine Worthington.
- Hi. - [Connor nervously] Hi.
Oh, that over there, that's Jackson, and Mr. Peabody.
[Jackson] Wow, she's even prettier up close.
- [Peabody] Down boy. - [Jackson]You can pat my head anytime.
Let me get you that lemonade.
I'm so sorry.
- I am such a klutz. - Me, too. [chuckles]
You know, I... I can make another pitcher.
Oh, that's all right. Another time.
[tender music playing]
I should get going.
I'll... I'll walk you out.
Nice to meet you guys.
I told you they liked each other.
You're nuts.
A woman knows these things.
I'm not listening to you.
Look, I'm really sorry I couldn't help you find the will.
It's all right, you've got your family to think about.
So, what are you gonna do with all the dogs?
Hopefully find them homes.
You guys don't want another dog, do you?
[Jackson barks]
[chuckles] You don't think he understood what you said, do you?
Of course he did.
Animals are much smarter than we give them credit for.
That's true.
I should get going.
You're a good man, Connor.
That's hard to find in this town.
I'll see you around?
Yeah. Definitely.
Promise me you'll stay away from your uncle.
I promise.
[Peter] Oh, hey Dad...
she seems pretty cool.
Do you ever think you're gonna see her again?
I don't think so, son. Why?
No reason. Told you.
[video game noises]
Oh, he got me with a frag.
[video game music playing]
[sinister music playing]
[sinister music continues]
Miss Katherine.
I thought Mr. Worthington said you can't come around here no more.
I need to see my uncle.
Now!
- Well, he's not available. - I don't care.
- Get out of my way. - I'm sorry, I got my orders.
[whistling sound]
Boss!
[Morris] Sorry, I didn't get that.
Sorry.
Katherine. Darling, it is wonderful to see you.
My goodness, you even make medical scrubs look regal.
To what do I owe this honor.
We need to talk.
Where are your manners?
No, "Hello, Uncle?" No kiss on the cheek?
My goodness...
if I didn't know better, I'd think you'd been raised in a barn.
Uncle Forrest, how do you live with yourself?
I saw the sign.
What are you up to?
Well, I thought that would be obvious, sweetie,
as old as this place is.
There's nothing wrong with this place.
Oh...
[Forrest] Sweet, precious Katherine...
you naïve child, look around you.
This place is ancient.
The property is worth much more with the house torn down.
No. You cannot tear it down.
Well, it's out of my hands.
The city council made this decision.
So, why don't you be a good girl and run along.
This estate belongs to me.
And everyone in this town knows it.
Oh, Katherine... I understand you're upset, sweetie.
I mean, our aunt made promises she didn't keep.
And I'm sorry about that, but the fact remains,
she left everything to me.
That is a lie.
I now know what you're up to.
I know your plan.
I know why you switched the will.
You have no proof of that.
I will get proof.
[Morris] Sorry, Boss. I'll deal with her.
Don't touch me.
It's all right, Morris.
Katherine and I have yet to finish our discussion.
No, we haven't.
Unless you've decided to tell the truth,
there's nothing left for us to discuss.
Katherine...
who do you think will believe you?
Sweetheart, I own this town.
And every cop and every politician in it.
You've got nowhere else to go.
Hey, that's Great Aunt Sally's will, isn't it?
The real one.
I thought you got rid of that.
You worry too much, Clyde.
You're gonna get us all arrested.
I knew it was here.
"To my Great Niece Katherine...
I leave my home...
and all its contents
and all the acreage surrounding."
Oh my. It seems you were right.
She did intend for the house to go to you.
It's a pity no one's ever going to see this.
You... you make me sick.
All this for what? Money?
How much is enough?
I'll let you know when I reach that point.
You are never gonna get away with this.
Sweetheart, I already have.
No.
Clyde... I'm done now.
- Let's go. - Get off me.
- Let's go, Miss Katherine. - Get off me.
[grunts] Get off me.
I'm not sure about this, Boss.
What if she starts talking?
That's all right, Morris.
Katherine's family. I'll bring her around.
Besides... the mall contract's signed.
Demolition starts in three days.
This place will be gone in a week.
[Katherine] Stop it! Don't... Don't do this.
I won't tell anyone, just let me go!
Ow, ow, ow!
[Clyde] Be good and nothing will happen to you.
Fork over the purse.
[Katherine] Clyde! Let me out, Clyde!
[sinister music playing]
[sighs]
[sinister music continues]
Your move.
[sighs]
We have to come up with a plan. We have to get that will,
and we have to clear my dad's name.
I'm here to help. What are you thinking?
Well, my gut tells me Mr. Worthington still has that will.
But, going back...
That's pretty stupid, isn't it?
I mean..
how do we get back in the mansion without tripping the alarm?
Well... we create a diversion.
Then we get our supplies... and our camouflage clothes.
Camouflage?
Hey, it's stylish.
I'll stick with basic black.
Got it. Let's get those supplies.
Time to take Mr. Worthington out with the trash.
I couldn't agree more.
[Jackson] This is gonna get interesting.
- Look at this. - There's lots of cool stuff.
[Peabody] It seems Peter has enough gadgets to supply an army.
You're killed.
Oh, cool.
[echoes on radio] Testing, testing. One, two, three.
[echoes on radio] Yeah, you're fine and clear.
Rope. Smart.
All right, let's suit up.
[excited music playing]
Peabody, you ready for an adventure?
You fly ahead and scout the mansion.
Roger that. I just hope Peter knows what he's doing.
Let's move out.
[excited music continues]
I'm ready to take on those goons.
And I really love the new threads.
- [music fades] - [owl hoots]
[sinister music playing]
[insects chirping]
[sinister music continues]
So, how do I look?
[both] Like an idiot.
If we're going on a mission, we need to look the part.
Part of what, I'm not so sure.
You stay well ahead of me.
I cannot be seen with you in that outfit.
Suit yourself. I think I look pretty hot.
[Roscoe] Hey, guys. What's up?
Hey, why do you keep jumping out like that?
Nice one, tough guy.
Dude, why are you so jumpy?
You caught me off guard.
I assume the same way in a again?
Hey, Jackson, there's a young lady in the upstairs bedroom,
I think she needs help.
Okay, we'll find her.
I hope it's the blonde.
So, you did come back, Beautiful.
Yes I did. But don't get the wrong idea.
I don't wanna get fleas today.
[Peter] Boy, how you been?
Let's go in and out quick.
Sounds good to me.
[Peter] Come on, boy.
I do hope they get what they came for.
I'm a little worried. Those goons can be dangerous.
Do you have any fours?
Go fish.
Are you sure you don't have any fours?
No.
I asked you for a four.
Morris, we play this game every night.
Yeah, I'm still learning, Clyde, I'm still learning.
- It's only been two years. - Morris, Morris.
You only ask for cards you have in your hands.
Look at those two idiots.
They need to be taught a lesson.
[Peter whispering] Come on.
[sinister music playing]
[sinister music continues]
That Cleo, what a slice of pie.
I do think she likes me.
[Jackson] I gotta go find that young lady.
I'm heading up the stairs.
Let's go find the study.
- Kids. - Let's get them.
- [Peter] Come on, Jackson. - You get him, I'll get her.
[Peter] Run, Jackson. Run.
Gotcha, you sniveling, little pipsqueak.
No, you don't.
- Yeah! - [whistling sound]
[Peter] Come on, Jackson. Let's go.
Okay, Cleo. You stay here.
I'll be back for you, I promise.
Now, stay.
It's too dangerous.
Madison, where are you going?
Come on, little girl,
give up and nobody will get hurt.
If I weren't so tiny, I'd take you down.
[Katherine] Is anyone out there? Get me out of here.
I'm locked in here.
[Peter] Yes, yes, we're here. Are you okay? Who are you?
I'm Katherine Worthington.
Oh, hey, Katherine, it's me, Peter. Connor's son.
I'm gonna let you out.
[lock clicking]
Oh, thank you guys so much.
Who locked you in there?
My uncle.
I didn't ask for your opinion, just get over here right now.
Something's going on.
Katherine, what do you think you're doing?
Jackson, you ready, boy? Go get him. Go get him, boy.
[Jackson] Watch out, here I come old man.
Whoa!
[Jackson laughs]
[Peter] Good job, Jackson. Good boy.
[Jackson] Ah, that was easy.
[dramatic music playing]
[breathing heavily]
I gotcha now.
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, kid.
- Peter, run! - Whoa.
I should've seen that coming.
[grunts]
Oh no, he's getting up.
I didn't sign up for kids and animals.
Oh, shoot.
Yeah!
- [Katherine] Let's go. - [Peter] Come on, boy.
[excited music playing]
I don't like this.
There's a lot of noise coming from inside the house.
I need to break this leash, and help.
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic music continues]
[grunts]
[sniffs]
[neck cracks]
[excited music plays]
Oh!
[dizzy sound]
[screams]
[whistling sound]
[gagging]
I never thought I'd say this, but... help!
Oh, Cleo.
- Got the will. - All right.
Where's Madison?
Oh, Jackson. So nice of you to show up.
I was a little busy.
We need to find Madison.
Hey, Madison, come on. We have to go.
[Katherine] Come on, guys, we gotta go. We gotta get out of here.
[Peter] Come on, Jackson.
Next time, never underestimate a kid.
Not so fast, little one.
Katherine, wait!
Give me the will.
Let her go.
[Forrest] We don't want anything to happen to the little ones.
Ow!
Stop! You're all under arrest.
What are you talking about?
You need to arrest my uncle.
You cut that a little close, Jim.
So, that's the "Jim" Peabody was talking about.
Sorry, Boss.
- [sirens approaching] - What are you doing here, Wanda?
You're under arrest.
[Jim] Under arrest for what?
Bribery, for starters.
And Mr. Worthington,
we need you to come down to the station
to address a number of charges.
This is ridiculous.
Do you know who you're dealing with?
Yes. And bribing a police officer and a councilman
should put you away for quite some time.
Call my attorney. He'll straighten all this out.
I'll have you writing parking tickets by in the morning.
[police radio chatter]
Say nothing, Morris.
"Nothing, Morris."
Jolly good show, kids. You caught the bad guys.
This would've worked out fine...
if it hadn't been for those darn kids,
and those dogs.
[police sirens]
- [Connor] Come here, you guys. - Connor.
Are you okay? What's going on?
Dad, we solved the case of the missing will.
What?
If it wasn't for these two, and their animals,
we never would've gotten the will back.
Well, aren't you turning into a little PI.
Roscoe, how did you get free?
I broke the leash. I wanted to make sure you were safe.
Will I see you again?
I hope so.
All right, you know what?
You guys are gonna have to explain to me what happened on the way home.
Come on, let's go.
[Peter] Come on, boy.
Hey guess what? You're coming home with us.
Awesome! I guess I will see my girl again.
- Damn. - [laughter]
[tender music playing]
[applause, cheering]
[excited music playing]
Boy, I feel good.
Nothing like a bath, instead of just rain water.
Roscoe, my friend, you do clean up well.
What do you think, Cleo?
Sure, I guess you could say that.
Thanks, guys.
[woman] Yeah, let's go. Hey there.
Look at the stud on the porch.
Bow wow!
Back off! That dog is mine.
I knew it, she does like me.
We've got two more new guests for you, Doc.
Aw, welcome to your new home.
I want to thank you all again.
Without your help, none of this would have been possible.
We now have our own veterinary hospital and rescue.
[cheering]
I'm so happy your name's been cleared.
Bow wow wow, yippee-oh-aye-ay.
And we all want to give you this,
since you did solve the case of the missing will.
Since we solved the case of the missing will.
Thanks so much. Okay, Jackson.
Dad, check it out.
- [applause] - [Katherine and Connor chuckle]
[Connor] That's incredible.
Just in case you wanted to start your own junior agency.
I thought you might need that.
I think that would be an excellent idea.
Not bad... for a human.
Congratulations, Peter. You deserve it.
Nice going, Peter. I knew you could do it.
[applause]
[excited music playing]
Check it out.
Isn't it cool?
Hey, Jackson, do you like it?
He's like, [imitates Jackson speaking incoherently]
That's amazing.
Well...
I have to say this was quite an adventure.
Will there be another one?
I guess you'll all have to wait and see.
[Peter] Want to go to the skate park, Jackson?
Come on, let's go.
[upbeat music playing]
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