Tom and Jerry Meet Sherlock Holmes Page #2

They cut a hole right through

the embassy floor.

Hadn't we ought to report this

to the police? Mr. Holmes.

At this stage, it would only

cast suspicion on you, Miss Red.

I need to determine

who is behind this theft.

And this may be just the clue

we need.

- What is it?

- A porcelain button.

Unless I miss my guess, this could

only be the work of Brett Jeremy...

...a tailor in Lancashire.

Come on, chaps.

What are you doing, son?

You're only supposed to ring the alarm

if something happens to the-

Hurry.

We must split up.

Watson and I will go to Lancashire...

...in pursuit of this button.

Tom and Jerry, I'm charging you...

...with getting Miss Red to my flat

for safekeeping.

Watson, hurry.

Here you are. Come on, giddyup.

Shh!

I think he's trying to tell us something.

Excuse me, mate. That's my shovel.

Hyah!

Blimey, the tunnel leads

right to this house.

Tom, Jerry,

there are constables in my house.

You mark my words, whoever lives here

is the one we're after.

All right, men.

This is the woman we're looking for.

Oh, yes. I'll say.

I'll cover the whole area.

Oh, yeah. Hey, when do we start?

Pipe down now, the lot of you.

I put you into teams of two

so you can scour the city...

...and find this hardened criminal.

And in addition, the Punjab embassy

has offered the arresting officer...

...a handsome reward.

All right, little buddy.

Why don't you go pick me up

an extra pair of handcuffs?

Sure thing, friend.

Here they are, partner.

Don't forget your billy club.

Oh?!

- Huh?

Hey, I think I see someone.

- You do?

- Yeah, that way.

Stop in the name of my reward.

I've got you now.

All right, lassie,

you're coming with me.

Oh, there you are.

Aw, shut up.

All right, all right.

You'd be waking up the devil

with that racket.

Brother Jerry,

come to see me now, have you?

What brings a scamp like you

to my humble house?

It's sanctuary she'd be needing,

isn't it?

What about him?

If he's okay with you,

he's okay with me.

Come on, my lady.

So, what kind of mischief have you

gotten yourself into this time, Jerry boy?

You know how I love to hear

your stories.

Oh! The police are after you?

The police are here?

Hey, why are we wasting our time

in this place?

Well, you see, it's a statistical fact

that criminals often hide in churches.

Please, you must help me.

I'm innocent.

All right. Come with me, lass.

Ha-ha-ha. See?

No redheads.

Nothing in here but candles.

A good policeman always does

a thorough search.

Ha!

Huh?

What now?

I'm not sure.

Do angels have whiskers?

You two, make yourselves scarce.

Oh, yes.

Listen to this, Butch.

Ha, ha. What an amateur.

Let me take a whack at it.

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