It was a dark and stormy night when the Sock Detective received a call from the notorious Sock Thief of 5th Street. "My socks have been stolen," the thief cried, "and I fear for my sole's sanity!"
The Sock Detective arrived at the scene, his trusty magnifying glass in hand, and began to survey the area. "Hmmm," he thought, "the evidence points to... a mischievous gang of sock goblins!"
When the Sock Detective's trusty sock puppets, Steve and Bob, went MIA, he knew he had to crack the case. "This was no ordinary disappearance," he thought, "for these puppets were no ordinary puppets."
After questioning the Sock Detective's sock drawer, he discovered a trail of crumbs leading to... the Sock Puppeteer's lair!