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So, like, I’m sniffin’ for clues—RUH-ROH!—and I spot this chick, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lampost. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m like, “Zoinks, Scoob, don’t trip over yer paws!” Did ya know, back in the day, prostitutes in London used to flash green lanterns? Sneaky code, man! True story—kept the coppers guessin’. Anyway, she’s all “Hey, big fella,” and I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t no deer huntin’ with John Rolfe!” Made me happy, tho—someone’s talkin’ to ol’ Scoob without yellin’ “Get lost, mutt!”

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First call of the day takes me to a dodgy flat on Richardshaw Lane. Some guy claims his TV got nicked. I’m thinkin’, “Really, mate? A TV? In this day and age?” I knock on the door, and this fella opens up, lookin’ like he just rolled outta bed. He’s got that “I’m totally innocent” vibe, but I can smell the BS from a mile away.

Model railway exhibition pulls into Pudsey Civic Hall