019- Showdown with Major Mike

Jerry up the circus. Jerry up the circus. You're glad to see you though. Look, look at all that smoke coming out of Clarice Ten. I was just going in when Rags threw you coming around the corner.

Oh, I'm kidding. Quick, Jerry. We haven't had time to love them. Oh, look, look, look. Oh, you look all that smoke boards out. You can't see a thing. Here, here, the flames over here. You got a blanket or something, Jerry?

Okay. Here you are. Oh, it's the ironing board. It's curling, but that's smoked bad. There, that does it. Oh, there it is. Oh, there it is. Oh, there it is. Oh, there it is. That does it.

Hmm. There was much of a blaze, just an awful lot of smoke. Someone must have let the iron on. So I'll disconnect it. Oh, that's inexcusable. I've never known Clara in all the years. He's worked for me to do a careless thing like that.

Say it. Mr. Randall, look. Oh, where? Here on the ground. See where some of the sawdust is scraped away? Looks like a footprint. Well, I guess it's yours, Jerry. No one else has such a small foot.

You're getting so detective conscious you'll be catching yourself one of these days. No, but look, Mr. Randall, this is a lot smaller than my foot. Oh, so it is. Say it. It couldn't be Major Mike.

Oh, no, of course not. Major Mike. He's just crazy enough to. Come on, Jerry. Let's drop in on him. He'd be dressing now. You know, the side show opens before the big show. You know, I kind of hated to suggest him, but well, you know that argument he and Clara had about his wife.