As soon as the phone rang, I knew that I, Detective P, had a case on my hands. I picked it up, and soon got the cry for help. Someone had stolen Princess Cleffa's Beloved Teddy Bear. How horrible. I packed my supplies. Flashlight, Hat, Rope, Unfinished Sandwhich, other stuff, all here. I walked outside, wishing I had packed a jacket. I forgot it was snowing. Oh well. I walked to the scene of the crime. There was a Teddy Bear-shaped hole in the snow. I took a picture of the location. I continued. Cleffa was in need. And I, Detective P, was on the case.