- I've arrived at the crime scene.
Gonna take a look around.
- [Voiceover] Copy that, Milkdetective.
Good luck.
- Luck has nothing to do with it.
Now, if I could just find my magnifying glass.
That's strange, where did it go?
- Hey, Milk!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Eye see you!
(laughs) Get it?
Eye? (laughs)
- Hey, give that back.
- Excuse me.
Did I hear you say this is a crime scene?
- Wh-what happened?
- Well, I'm trying to--
- This is a really fun toy! (laughs)
Hey!
- I don't use it as a fun toy.
I use it because I am a detective.
I specialize in missing food cases.
- Missing food cases?
Who's gone missing?
- Take a look for yourselves.
(suspenseful music)
- Wait, it's Marshmallow!
(Orange and Pear exclaim)
(suspenseful music)
- I don't know what happened!
- Marshmallow is missing?
I can't believe it!
- Where's Marshmallow?
- Everybody, calm down.
Calm down.
Your friend Marshmallow is on the carton,
but Milkdetective is on the case.
Hmm, I'm going to need to ask you all some questions.
- Oh, oh, oh!
Can I ask you a question?
- Is it if you can use my magnifying glass again?
- Yeah.
- Man, this guy is sharp!
- First things first, who phoned in the missing food report?
- I did!
Marshmallow and I blow bubbles at two o'clock
every afternoon.
When Marshmallow didn't show up, I immediately
said something was amiss!
- Thank you for your prompt call to the authorities.
- You're welcome.
- You're now my primary suspect.
- Wait, what?!
- That's right.
Until I get to the bottom of this, everyone here
is a suspect.
- But why?
We're Marshmallow's best friends!
- Is that so?
Then tell me, if you're such good friends with Marshmallow,
what is Marshmallow's gender?
- Uh, um, well,
I, I guess I don't know.
- You lied to me!
- Oh, come on!
I swear!
Ask me literally anything else about Marshmallow.
- I've heard enough.
You're acting suspiciously.
Congrats, you're my new primary suspect.
- Ah, poop!
- You, why are you behaving the way that you are?
- Wha?!
- Tell me, Little Apple, when did you last see Marshmallow?
- Well, I saw Marshmallow this morning at 11 a.m.
We flew a kite together right at this spot.
- Aha!
Then you were the last to see Marshmallow.
You are now my primary suspect.
- Ahh funky monkies!
- Uh, dude, Mister Milkdetective, sir,
I think you need to go easy on us.
W-we didn't kidnap Marshmallow.
We want to help.
- Oh?
If you want to help so badly, then why
is my magnifying glass missing again?
- Hey, look what I can still do!
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na!
(laughs maniacally)
- You, Orange, you've impeded my investigation
and are therefore the new primary suspect.
That means every last one of you is under investigation.
- Wait, you're arresting all of us?
- Dude, you can't do that!
- I certainly can, and you know why?
Because I have a gun!
Wait, this isn't my gun!
(loud gunshots)
That's it.
I'm calling for backup.
Nobody move.
You're all under arrest for the murder of Marshmallow.
- Murder?! Huh!
- Marshmallow is dead?!
- [Marshmallow] I'm dead?
- That's right.
Wait, who said that?
- I'm not dead!
Yay!
- Where have you been, Marshmallow?
Things got way out of hand.
- I went for a ride over the rainbow with my mom.
Sorry, I was gone so long.
There were just so many beautiful things to see and enjoy!
(sighs) Can we blow bubbles now, Shroom?
- No, you may not.
- No bubbles?
(unicorn neighs)
Oh, no.
- This is still an active crime scene.
- Wha?!
- I don't buy this flying over the rainbow story,
not for one instant.
- But it's true!
- Where's your proof, huh?
If you really went on a joyride over some supposed rainbow,
then I need some definitive proof that such is up.
- Pot of gold?
- Precisely.
Show me a pot of gold and maybe I'll believe.
- Oh, pot of gold!
- Huh?
(carton bursting)
- Wha?!
- Um, was it just me, or was that explosion kind of cool?
- (laughs maniacally) Very cool, I'd say!
- You guys should have had my view of it.
It was dairy, dairy cool! (laughs maniacally)
- Naaaa!
- (laughs maniacally) Na-na-na-na!
(loud gunshots)
(cheerful music)
- [Orange] (laughs maniacally) Knife!
(knife slashing)