A mock detective in a city on its knees, hellbent on revenge, attempts to track down his missing donut. | dG1fM25vdTQwTVdadUU
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00:00 I hate what this city has become.
00:02 A toxic, trashy wasteland of crime and insolence.
00:07 A mockery of its former self.
00:09 Everybody's afraid to walk out their front door.
00:13 Always looking over their shoulder at the guy that looked at them funny.
00:17 This city is falling apart brick by brick and who's going to save it?
00:21 What happened to common decency?
00:24 And when will it all end?
00:29 I used to feel safe at home too, but now I don't know who to trust.
00:33 My most prized possessions now have to be kept under lock and key for fear of them falling into the wrong hands.
00:41 This place is out of control. I need out.
00:45 After losing what was nearest and dearest to me, I sprang into action.
00:50 I'm not letting them get away with it. Not this time.
00:58 We can do this the easy way or the hard way.
01:00 I've already told you I know nothing.
01:02 A little birdie told me that you've been eyeing up too many pies.
01:06 Not for me.
01:07 I'm walking here.
01:08 But that doesn't make any sense.
01:10 I know it was you in the kitchen. You were the one who ate my donut.
01:13 You've barken up the wrong tree, mister.
01:16 Jimmy.
01:17 Just admit it was you, wasn't it? You ate my donut. Tell me. Tell me.
01:22 Hey guys. Hey Lloyd.
01:23 Hey Lloyd.
01:25 [sobbing]
01:27 I'm back to where I started.
01:33 Alone. Fearful. Hungry.
01:36 Another trail gone cold.
01:38 I ask into the dark again.
01:40 When will it all end?
01:43 [music]
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01:55 [music fades]
01:57 (music fades)
01:59 [BLANK_AUDIO]