Mystery on the Cattle Hill Express (2023) - full transcript

What if there was a seed that could grow without rain and sun, even without soil? The genius inventor pig Albert Einswein has with his super seed the solution for Cattle hill, which is struggling with supplies.

- Klara?

What's your position?

Over.

- Meet me at the barn.

Over.

- Roger.

Over and out.

The Farmstead

Detective's new case.

- The missing rake!

- It's like

we're Agatha Christensen,

the world famous top detective!

- I'll

need that and that.

Someone's lost a button!

- What if we

get to meet her one day?

- Hm?

Suspicious looking

footprints, hm.

- Huh?

- Come on, Gavin.

Let's go check it out!

Someone's here.

- Like who?

- Yeah.

- Wool!

- Gavin, sh!

Gavin, the lights!

Mm-hm.

Hey, what are you doing?

- I've been

caught red handed!

Oh.

Oh.

- Bart?

- Yeah.

- Uncle Bart?

- Oh!

My poor butt!

Ow!

Ow-ow-wee-wee!

Have you totally

lost your marbles?

Scaring me like that?

What are you two up to?

- We're detectives!

- Farmstead Detectives.

- Farmstead detectives?

- Yes!

- Farmstead Detectives?

Gavin won't even go to the

bathroom at night!

- Well, we did catch you

red-handed, didn't we?

Did you steal dad's rake then?

- Hm, huh?

Ha!

I don't steal, I borrow!

That's what good neighbors do.

And now, finally, I can

get sheared.

- Another case solved.

The red sheep butt.

- Yes!

Dad!

We solved the case!

It was just Uncle Bart

who borrowed your rake!

Dad?

- Yeah ?

- Is there still something

wrong with the soil?

- Yeah.

Nothing grows here anymore.

- Why not?

- If I only knew.

I've tried everything.

Both crop rotation

and intercropping,

but nothing works.

I just don't know how long I

can keep running the farm now.

Tried everything.

- No longer run the farm?

- Huh?

- Biff, Biff!

I have learned a

brand new dance!

Maybe it'll help with the soil.

Here you go, Biff!

- Thanks, Bart.

- I only borrowed it.

That's what good neighbors

do, don't you think?

Huh?

What is Chickolina up to?

- It's a rain d-d-dance.

A rain dance!

A very old and very

rare fertility dance!

- Hey, come on,

Give it a break!

You're stomping

all over my seeds!

- Biff, I only want what's

best for Cattle Hill.

You must let me finish.

You must have faith in my

cluck cluck cluck cluck work!

No more bongo drums for you.

So this is

where the party is at?

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

We were just-

- Biff, I have

found the solution!

Cattle Hill must

be saved!

Now, as good luck would have it,

I'm both inventive and dynamic!

We'll do it

with the latest

technological innovation,

namely, a nano seed!

- No, no, no, no, no.

You are not planting

that in my soil.

- Oh, yes, I am!

My firm, Greedy Pig Export, Inc.

has already invested a

lot in your farm, Biff!

So, I expect you to do

the right thing!

This affects us all!

- I've tried everything.

- What?

This is just one huge sand pit!

- Bart.

- Well, that was pretty funny.

- Oh!

- We can't

let Cattle Hill end up

like Rabbit Woods Farm!

- What's that?

- Rabbit Woods?

- No idea.

- Who who's th-th-that?

- Um, have you

found a boyfriend?

- Yeah, I met him at Swindon!

Albert Einswine!

A famous inventor!

- Oh!

- Don't you think?

- I've just eaten my

breakfast again?

- Listen to me.

If you want to be

a farmer tomorrow,

I recommend you show up at

Capitol Hill Train Station

at nine o'clock sharp.

- What's happening there?

- Be there, or be square.

Don't miss it.

- Yeah, I

just don't know.

- Maybe it might be exciting

to try something completely new.

Aren't you at all curious

about what'll happen

at the station?

- Yeah.

Maybe you're right after all,

perhaps of change of

scenery would do is good.

Whatever happens down there.

Agreed?

- Yes, yes.

And that seed could

save Cattle Hill.

- Well, one can always hope,

but when something sounds

too good to be true,

it usually is, Klara.

It's called Horse Sense.

- Horse sense.

- But I'll try to keep

a positive attitude.

- Oh, where are we going?

- We'll find out soon.

- She's probably forgotten.

That's fine by me.

I've got more

important things to do.

Bless you, Gavin.

- Excuse me, I'm a bit sniffly.

- Ernie, what are

you doing here?

- Oh, good morning.

I was invited by Paul

Lee to take some photos

for my newspaper.

There's a really exciting

business deal

happening apparently.

- Uh-oh, one minute past 9:00.

Well, that looks like

this celebrity pig is-

Ow, ow, ow!

A little delayed.

Typical trains, ooh.

- Let me

introduce myself.

I am Albert Einswein.

- Huh?

- And this gorgeous

sow has told me

that there is trouble

at Cattle Hill.

But do not despair,

there isn't a problem in this

world that I cannot solve.

- Biff, I see you came

to your senses.

- Well, Klara and I haven't

been out together in ages.

- Smile.

- Ah, my newfound friends.

Welcome to Metana X, a truly

unique laboratory train.

Welcome aboard.

- Wow.

We're going on a trip.

- Wow, it was too late though.

Woo, that's some bad taste.

- Get in, get in.

Isn't it great?

Isn't it wonderful?

- Wow.

- Where are we going?

- Ah, wow.

- Whoa.

- In you go.

Hm.

Ah.

Let's get rolling.

As you can see, everything's

in mint condition,

to put it mildly, yeah.

Oh.

- Doors closing.

- Oh.

Now do kick back

and enjoy the view

because now we're heading

off like greased lightning.

- Oh, wow.

If I may ask you, please

take a small step to one side

because here's a taste

of the delicious food

we shall enjoy later.

Metana X is a train like

none the world has ever seen.

All facilities are, of

course, first class.

So just relax and enjoy.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

What exactly are we

doing on this train?

- Where shall I start?

Let me show you

around the lab train.

First car, the sleeper.

- Oh, incredible.

It works.

- Join me in the parlor car.

- How am I?

- Come, come follow me.

Onboard we have food

and drink rivaling that

of any luxury restaurant.

- Oh.

Oh!

Really?

- And should any of

the children misbehave,

they will end up here.

Oh, I am only kidding.

You shall now become

the very first

to observe my

beloved laboratory.

Yes, go in.

- Wow.

- Here I have

worked long and hard

on many different experiments.

The tanks hanging up there

contain the train's fuel.

Metana is a train

running on cow burps

and cow farts.

- Cow burps?

- That's cow farts?

- Gas, or methane to be

exact, hence the name, Metana.

- Good morning, Albert.

You called?

- Oh no, I did not.

- You

sound smart today.

- Toot toot, thank you.

Metana is our

artificial intelligence.

She also runs the train.

- Is no one driving

this train then?

- No, no, don't be afraid.

She is much more reliable

than any dozy train driver.

- Albert, show your audience

the main attraction.

- Okay.

Metana, dim the lights to 15%.

- Yes Albert,

dimming the lights to 40%.

- Thank you, Metana.

And now, my dear friends,

we've reached the

highlight of this journey.

Let me present to you my

masterpiece Super Seed X.

A seed to change

the world forever.

With Super Seed X, I combine

two of my favorite things,

gene technology

and nanotechnology.

- Wow.

- Super Seed X is

not merely a seed,

it's a genetically

modified mini robot.

Or rather, millions of them.

Super Seed X can become

whatever you want it to be.

You see, it is programmable.

Apple tree, onions,

strawberries,

whatever your heart desires.

Let's see, wouldn't you

just love a juicy tomato?

- How is that possible?

One has to try.

It's a tad more sour than

my stomach is used to.

- Super Seed X doesn't

need a single ray of sun

or even a drop of

water to grow .

Merely a hoof full of dirt.

- Albert, get to the point.

- Certainly, Cattle Hill

shall become the first farm

to make use of this

fabulous technology.

Cattle Hill and Super Seed X

shall become world

famous brand names.

This train is on its

way to my mega factory.

The prototype of the Super

Seed will be mass produced.

- Dad, isn't this fantastic?

- Yeah.

- The Metana, what

just happened?

- You forgot to

recharge my ridgid.

- Well, my dear ladies and

gentleman, Super Seed X.

- Quite close to the

homestead, bBut still, wow.

All the same.

- That must be an

extremely powerful crystal.

It'll shower its energy

upon Cattle Hill.

What do you think, Biff?

- I mean, sure.

- I now invite you all to a

sumptuous celebration dinner

in the restaurant car.

Follow me.

- Oh.

- Wow, how cool.

- This is awesome.

- Oh, oh, oh.

What's that?

- I don't know.

Food, I think.

- Oh, thank you for a

wonderful day, Albert.

- Cheers, Pauline.

To the future.

- To the future.

Cheers.

- Excuse me, Pauline,

I must go back to work.

Please eat like a pig.

- Oh,.

Waiter!

How do you address these things?

- I can't sit here

and celebrate.

- Dad?

- Yes.

- Waiter!

- Super Seed X

will make everything grow again.

Hm?

- Hm.

Will it now?

- You're so old fashioned.

Look around, see where we are.

- Well, the main thing

is securing a future

for Cattle Hill.

But you cannot make

me eat this food here.

I'm going to bed.

- No, stop spinning.

Waiter, come here now.

- Hello?

Pig thingies, where's my food?

Ooh, I'm starving.

Hungry.

I'm famished.

Yoo-hoo.

I'm dizzy, so dizzy.

Oh, yum.

I'm ravenous now.

Tomato soup, huh,

well, it will do.

I suppose.

I need a spoon!

I need a spoon.

Stop the train!

- Why are we stopping?

- I need a napkin.

- Spoon, spoon.

- My seed.

My seed is gone!

Oh, someone has stolen it.

- What is going on?

- Someone stolen Super

Seed X, my masterpiece.

- Oh no.

Poor, poor you.

And poor me!

- That seed could

save the world.

- That seed could

save Cattle Hill.

But, can't you make a new seed?

You've invented it before.

- No, I can't just

make a new seed.

That was a prototype.

The only one of its kind.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

Hm.

The train.

Hm.

No one leaves this train.

The thief is still among us.

- It wasn't me,

I didn't take it.

- One of you must

have stolen it.

Get me a phone, now!

Am I speaking to

Agatha Christensen?

- Agatha Christensen, the

world famous detective.

She's my hero.

- I need your help

catching a thief.

Huh?

I'll pay you whatever it takes

and I will see you at Rabbit

Woods Station right away.

- Gavin, you finally

get to meet your hero.

- So, there

is a thief on this train?

- Oh, Agatha Christensen.

- Super Seed X,

you must find it.

It's my masterpiece.

Don't you get it?

- Excuse me, please put me down.

- Yes, certainly.

- Ah.

Thanks.

So where was this

infamous seed last seen?

- In the lab car and now it has

disappeared without a trace.

- Thank you, dear.

Excellent.

I will take it from here.

- Certainly.

- Hi, I'm your biggest fan.

I have your poster on my wall.

I've studied all

your cases in detail.

The Black Sheep Mystery.

Oh, ah, yes.

And The Bunny Boiler.

Oh, sorry.

- I've just realized that I

failed to bring any assistance

on this trip.

- Really?

- Are you saying, did we?

- That we?

I Agatha Christensen's

assistants.

- Okay, let's get to work.

Let me tell you, in

no uncertain terms,

the life of a private eye

is as exciting as can be.

- Come on!

- Yeah.

Pow.

- Look, look, Agatha,

I found something.

- Great, Klara.

It could be the suspect's print.

Now let's interview

all the guests

about where they were

when the seed was stolen.

Come on!

- Keep up now.

- Bart.

- Yes.

- Oh, you're nervous.

- Eh?

- Did you perhaps

steal the seed?

- No, yes, no, yes, no, no.

Yes, no, no, yes.

Let me outta here!

- Oh, is it true-

- I only borrow things.

I've never stolen

a thing in my life.

There's no air.

Fresh out of air.

Someone stole the air.

- Pauline, did

you steal the Super Seed?

- Huh?

Oh, I'm his girlfriend.

Better from this angle.

- Chickolina, where were you

when the seed disappeared?

- Oh, just let me

check my memory.

Oh!

What, what are you riding?

Oh!

- Was it perhaps you?

Hm.

Biff, where were you when

the dinner was served?

- No comment.

- You're not a big fan

of technology, are you?

- No comment.

- Are you planning

on saying no comment

to all of my questions?

- Yes.

I mean, no comment.

Huh?

What?

- Welcome everyone.

Please find a place to sit.

- Is the investigation complete?

- It is.

I, excuse me,

we have spent the day talking

to you to find out who could

have a motive for

stealing Albert's seed.

And the conclusion

we have come to is.

Biff!

- Me?

- You want to keep

running the farm

like you always have.

- Biff?

- Dad?

- You don't exactly approve

of Albert and Pauline's plans

for your farm, do you?

- Biff?

- Biff!

- No, I've never.

- And unlike the passengers

in the restaurant car

at the time, you

don't have an alibi.

- Oh!

- You, Biff, left the

restaurant car early yesterday.

- I'm going to bed.

- Was it perhaps to

steal a certain seed?

Klara, show me the print

you found on the glass case.

Oh, it's a match!

It was you Biff,

who stole the seed.

- But Dad?

- I just knew it.

I had a hunch that it was Biff.

- Klara, it wasn't me!

- Fine, you can admit

to everything later.

Klara.

I didn't do it, Klara.

I didn't steal that seed.

- Yes, I know that, Dad.

Of course it wasn't you.

- And should I go to prison

then I won't be able to stay

with you at Cattle Hill anymore.

- Biff, where's the seed?

Why are you ruining

everything for everybody?

- It wasn't me who

stole the seed.

Go ahead, you can

frisk me if you want.

- Ew, rather not.

- No matter why you took it

or where you hid it,

give it back, and the

sooner the better.

When I steal stuff,

borrow stuff, I find

that giving it back

to the owner as soon as

possible is always helpful.

- Dad didn't steal the seed.

- Sure, I hear you, but

I don't believe you.

Well, I'm off to enjoy

whatever's left of the free food

and excellent service onboard

before heading back

to Cattle Hill.

I'll fatten myself up like a-

- Oh, I sense a lot of

negative energy in this room.

So if anyone else

needs to unwind,

you're welcome to join right in.

- Biff, think of Cattle Hill.

Think of Klara.

What will become of her

if you go to jail, huh?

Chickolina!

Chickolina!

- Pauline's right.

I can't go to jail.

I'd miss out on everything.

Like watching you grow

up on Cattle Hill and...

You must help me, Klara.

- But how?

- The seed has to be

somewhere on the train,

aren't you and Gavin detectives?

- That's exactly what we are

and we shall prove that you

didn't steal the seed, Dad.

- But Klara, just be careful.

- Hm.

- Metana, let me off

the train right now.

- Agatha!

- I beg your pardon?

- You can't just leave.

- Why the devil not?

I've solved the case, haven't I?

It was Biff.

- And I am forever in your debt,

but we are heading

back to Cattle Hill

where the police are

waiting to arrest Biff.

I need you here.

- Of course, Albert.

Of course.

- Metana, turn the train around

and head for Cattle Hill.

Turn it around.

- Yes, Albert.

- We must find the Super Seed

and prove that Dad is innocent

and time is running out.

Come on, we must search

the entire train.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Ow, ow.

- Come here you cake waiter.

Gavin, now!

- I found something.

Ready.

- Come on.

Look!

Is the seed back?

- A, it must be, hm?

- Welcome, Albert.

- What are you doing here?

- We, we, we would-

- We were just-

- Get out now!

Out, out, out, out, out!

- Sorry. Sorry.

Oh!

Look, this was odd.

- Hm

- Oh, whoa.

Ah, stuffed.

Ah.

Ah.

- A mask?

- Yes.

- Hm.

It's on fire!

- Sh.

I'm crystal cleaning the

energy with alliance.

Breathe it out.

Free your belly.

- Oh!

- What is that?

- I don't know.

- Now the

sun is greeting the day.

Thank you.

- Gum, pebbles,

chocolate, wrapping paper.

Bits of tomato.

We have the shiny button,

A twisted spoon and

bits from a jacket.

We found quite a few things.

- Yes, or absolutely

nothing at all.

It's all garbage.

- Huh?

- None of this stuff

will help my dad, Gavin.

We'll be at the station

soon and the police

are waiting to arrest him.

- Oh!

Oh, it's the very same coat!

Hm, let's see.

Huh?

Oh.

Oh.

Huh, Klara!

- Look.

A hand drawn map of the train.

This has to mean

something, right?

- Hm.

- I found it in the

coat pocket, huh?

- Hm, okay then.

Then we must find the

owner of the coat.

Don't you think?

- Oh, I just have to

stretch my legs a little.

- Ernie?

- Oh.

You two literally scared the

living daylights out of me.

- You wouldn't happen to know

who owns this coat, do you?

- Oh, no, sorry.

But say cheese.

- Can we borrow your

photos from this trip?

- Which of them?

- All of them.

It's incredible how many

photos Ernie has taken.

- Mm.

- Check out Bart.

- Typical Uncle Bart.

Let's hope he found something.

Hm?

- There's no sign of the coat.

Wait, Gavin, hand me

the magnifying glass.

Look, right there behind Bart.

- Huh?

All I see is Uncle

Bart picking his nose.

No, wait!

Ah.

I can see two eyes.

Ah, someone's hiding in there!

That must be the thief, Klara.

- The ventilation

shaft, come on Gavin.

So.

Okay, Bart must have

picked his nose here.

Hm?

- There it is.

- Oh.

- Oh, watch the glasses.

- Okay, so this is

how the thief got in.

- My nose, ouch.

- Grab a hold of this, Gavin.

- Klara, Albert's laboratory.

- I haven't suddenly

started caring

about Rabbit Woods or

any of the other places.

- Hm, Rabbit Woods?

- I am exempt from all liability

for anything that

took place there.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah.

My point is that whether Super

Seed X stays missing or not,

there is no need to bother

the insurance companies

with this information.

Now, you must ask

them to transfer

the 50 million insurance payout

to my account in

the Cowman Islands.

- Uh, uh, uh-

- Uh?

Hm.

Hello?

Hm?

Hm?

- Oh, okay, insurance.

- I can't believe it's Albert.

Albert's the thief.

He's hidden the seed to get

the insurance money payout.

- So do you get the money

if you just lose something?

- Or if it gets stolen,

it's Albert himself.

Albert's the thief!

- And the police are

coming to arrest your dad!

- Come on, we

must find the seed.

Oh my glasses.

- Hm.

Okay.

Rabbit woods!

This is what Pauline

was talking about.

- But I don't get why

all the other farms

have been crossed out.

- This isn't the first.

Super Seed X isn't

the first seed.

- X, doesn't X mean 10

in Latin or something?

- The tenth seed.

One, two, three, four

five, six, seven,

eight, nine, 10.

And Cattle Hill is next!

- Your dad didn't do it!

We've gotta run quickly

and tell Agatha.

- Hm.

- Alfred is behind everything!

We heard him on the phone.

He stole his own seed to

collect the insurance money

and he's framed my dad to

get away with all of it.

- Mm-hm.

- So, Albert?

- Yes!

- Intriguing by all means.

But can you prove it?

- We need your help.

Albert had left the restaurant

car when the seed was stolen.

So he had the opportunity.

- Excuse me, Pauline,

I must go back to work.

Please eat like a pig.

- Motive and no alibi.

Definitely a good start.

But we need something

to connect him directly

to the seed case.

Remember that Biff's print

was the only evidence found

at the seed.

- Look Agatha, I

found something.

- It's a match.

It's a match.

- Hm, so the thief

must have worn gloves

to avoid leaving their

prints on the glass.

- The button.

It was inside the glass case.

- A?

A, A for Albert.

- Or A, for Agatha?

- What?

A C, Agatha Christensen!

So it was you?

- So it was you.

Oh dear, no, no,

that's not the case.

You are well aware

that I came aboard

after the seed had been stolen.

- It is correct that

you got on the train

at Rabbit Woods Station.

But by then I believe

you had already left.

You were there.

You were there right

from the start.

- Hm.

- Your coat got stuck

when you snuck in

at Cattle Hill Station.

- Let's get rolling.

Everything's perfect.

- Your coat got ripped

and before you knew it,

two of the robots ran off

with your coat and mask.

Isn't that right, Agatha?

- Hm.

- Have a taste

of the delicious food

we shall enjoy later.

- You hid when Bart's

food was being delivered

and you stole his spoon.

- I need a spoon!

- You used

the spoon to get

into the ventilation shaft.

- And then, of course, you know.

- You stole the

seed without leaving prints.

- Huh?

Metana, stop the train!

- When the train

stopped in its tracks,

your button snapped.

One half fell into

the glass case.

You immediately

realized that you had

to escape by the roof.

Maybe you could've made it,

but things didn't go

according to your planning.

You assumed you'd left evidence.

You nearly got away with it.

- Hello, Agatha Christensen.

How can I help?

- Am I speaking to

Agatha Christensen?

- That's what I said,

what can I do for you?

- I need your help

catching a thief.

- Yes, I can be

there right away.

Meet me at Rabbit Woods Station.

- You then had to

get back inside the train.

So Albert offering you this

case was a stroke of luck.

And now you could control

the investigation.

You could make it

seem like someone else

had stolen the seed.

- So there is a thief onboard.

- Agatha Christensen, you

are not just a detective,

you're also a detect thief.

You stole Albert's seed.

And my dad is getting

punished for your actions.

- Not bad, not bad at

all my dear assistant.

You make me really proud.

But even if your claim

is true, which it isn't,

you cannot prove a thing.

And more importantly,

who do you think people

will actually believe?

Two kids?

Or the world's most

famous master detective?

- The seed, it must

be in her purse!

Ooh.

- Hm, hm.

- Gavin!

- Ah!

- Gavin, she's getting away.

- Go back, Klara.

Please let me finish this.

- Oh!

- Oh.

Klara.

Here, take this.

I'll go back inside and

I'll stop here from there.

- Great, Gavin.

Wait!

Agatha, Agatha, stop!

Agatha, stop, it isn't worth it!

Go back. Klara.

Didn't you hear?

You must let me finish this!

- Agatha, we can work this out.

- Go back.

- Agatha, stop!

Agatha, stop!

- Leave

me alone, you pest!

- She's escaping, Gavin.

- I think you should

come back down, over.

- Wait!

Gavin, tunnel!

- Klara, Klara, Klara!

- I'm here, Gevin.

- Thank goodness, Klara,

thank goodness.

- I can't see her.

- Ooh.

Ugh.

Ugh, ugh.

Could use some fresh air.

- Ugh.

- Talk about having an

out-of-body experience.

- It was Agatha.

- Agatha?

- What are you talking about?

- Agatha's a thief.

The seed is in her purse.

- Are your, are you certain?

- Yes, we must prove it's her.

The police are

waiting to arrest dad

at the station for a

crime he did not commit.

- But where can?

- Oh!

- Excuse me.

- Do you have a cold?

I think I have a herbal remedy

in my co, co, compartment.

- Gavin, have you forgotten

to take your pill again?

- I try not to bother

anyone with my sneezing.

- Ah, he's so allergic

to small, furry mammals.

I mean, it's like...

- Like rabbits.

- Sure, them too.

- Of course, he's very

allergic to Agatha.

- Huh?

- Gavin, you sneeze away

and let your allergy

lead us to Agatha.

- Oh.

- Gavin, let

those sneezes out.

- When do

I receive the money?

What more information does

the insurance company need?

- Good job, Gavin.

Hang in there.

- What more do

they need to know?

They've stole my seed!

- No.

Agatha stole your seed.

- Agatha?

- Yes, but we're on her trail.

Gavin is sneezing her out.

- That little rat.

- Oh, that was lovely.

- Hang in there Gavin.

Well done.

- That felt nice.

That was a good one.

- Gavin, stop snotting

on the floor now.

- Good job, Gavin.

- Oh, can someone take over?

- Metana, please

open the safety door.

- No.

- No?

Do as I tell you.

- Metana?

It must be Agatha.

She's done something to Metana.

Please, you must stop her

before she destroys everything.

- Whoa.

- Help me up there.

- In the meantime, can

someone release Dad?

That prison cell is reserved

for a certain rabbit.

- That

tickles, that tickles.

- Agatha, stop!

- Ow, ow.

- Take that!

No.

- that tickles.

- I can't stop.

- Ow, ow.

- No, I have to ruin

everything for Albert,

the way he ruined

everything for us.

He robbed us off everything.

- Ow.

Ouch!

A biff!

A Biff.

A hello.

Time to let you out.

Sorry.

It was just a misunderstanding.

- I'd expect nothing

less from you, Bart.

- Ah, thanks, Biff.

Apparently Agatha

stole the seed.

Would you believe it?

- Klara, she solved the case.

That's my girl.

I sure hope that's the key.

- I don't know

where I put the key.

- Huh, what?

- What do we do?

What happened?

- Bye bye, Albert.

- Metana!

Metana.

- Wait for me, Biff!

- Klara!

- This is about Rabbit

Woods, isn't it?

What terrible thing did

Albert do at Rabbit Woods

to make you want

to steal the seed?

Agatha?

I know this is not who you are.

You are no thief.

- No.

The seed destroyed the

soil at Rabbit Woods.

We loved our soil.

We nurtured it as best we could.

The problem was that

there wasn't enough of it.

You see, we rabbits have

quite a few children.

To put it mildly.

At our farm in Rabbit Woods,

we eventually had too

many mouths to feed.

We were growing desperate

when he suddenly showed up.

Albert, the swine

with all the answers.

For a short while

it looked promising.

Wonderful in fact.

Then everything died.

Albert, the man

responsible for everything

had long since run off with

his pigtail between his legs.

To make matters even

worse, he kept doing it.

Rabbit Woods was just the

first farm he destroyed.

Not even a carrot would

grow in Rabbit Woods

since he was there.

And ever since I've been

plotting my revenge.

You must never let Albert

plant that seed on Cattle Hill.

Look me in the eye and

promise me that, Klara!

Cattle Hill must not suffer

the same fate as Rabbit Woods.

- We've got to stop this train!

- But how?

We've tried all the buttons.

- The tanks.

- What, the tanks?

- Exactly, the methane tanks.

- The methane tanks.

- Oh!

- Come on.

- Well, well, I'm ,

I'm looking forward to

arresting someone again.

- It's not working, the

train isn't stopping.

Agatha!

- Up here, Klara.

Listen, we have to get off

before we run out tracks.

- What should we do?

- We have to jump.

We have no other choice.

Klara, trust me.

- Oh, hold on to your hats!

- Agatha?

Agatha?

- Klara.

Here's the seed,

Klara, you take it.

I hope and think you'll

do the right thing.

It has been our real

pleasure meeting you.

And remember, the

world will always have

a need for our good detective.

Okay.

Until we meet again, my friend.

Good luck and goodbye.

- Agatha?

Agatha?

- Klara.

- Dad?

- Klara.

- Oh, I was so scared.

So very scared.

Oh, thank goodness.

- Did you get the seed?

Where's Agatha?

- She simply disappeared.

- Months of hard

work gone to waste.

Years as a matter of fact.

I must return to the

laboratory and start all over.

- Matana?

- Walk to towards the light.

Don't be afraid.

My work here is done.

- No!

No, my masterpiece.

- Back to Twinder.

This time I go for muscles.

Oh!

- Did you get the seed?

- Hm.

- Huh, well, then just who

am I supposed to arrest here?

- Don't blame the inventor.

It was, my assistants.

- I've never arrested

robots before,

but there's a first

time for everything.

Crap.

Come back here.

- Well, well, Klara,

to think your father

would end up like this.

Working with computers.

I've never really

understood these things.

What if this is my last

year here at Cattle Hill?

- Are we there yet?

Klara!

Klara!

Klara, quickly, Klara,

you have to see this!

- While we were away,

wonderful things had happened

at Cattle Hill all on their own.

- Let me see.

Yes.

- Are you trying to tell me that

this horrible journey

was just a waste of time?

- No, no, no.

Because guess what, Bart?

This rather unpleasant,

unfortunate train ride

might actually have saved

our beloved Cattle Hill.

Because sometimes the

best the farmer can do

is give the soil

a moment's rest.

- Dad was

right, for once.

The Cattle Hill soil

never needed Super Seeds,

robots, nor nanotechnology.

It just needed a rest, which

it finally had been given.

And in no time,

plants were again

sprouting and growing

all over Cattle Hill.

- Big smile.

- Who knows if

Chickolina's rain dance

made a difference to the soil?

But what it did do

was teach Pauline

to finally kick back a little.

And Albert taught

dad that things

could be done a

little differently

to how they always have.

A little manure is needed.

Fortunately, Gavin and

Bart are the world's

best muck spreaders.

Well, Bart definitely is.

And it never hurts to put a

lot of love into what you do,

which isn't a problem

when you love what you do

and you have the world's

best crew to work with.

An adventurous detective's life

is all well and good at times.

But I, I don't think I will

ever be being a farmer.

- I'm only joking.