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What?

Hyah! I know taekwondo!

What is it?

Oh, it's just Ellie. Little kid next door.

She's always trying to come over.

Sha-sha!

I come with a proposal.

- How did you-- - You would make

excellent members of my super-secret...

Hyah-sha-sha!

...Raven Club.

It's our duty to investigate

mysterious happenings.

Ellie, we're not interested in--

Super-secret club, huh?

Whoa! These badges are so cool!

Whoa!

Not a Raven.

I'm a Raven.

Something is rotten

in our beloved Canyon Valley.

And the crabby recluse across the street

is behind all of it.

Withers...

You can't just go around accusing people

because they're crabby. Where's the proof?

Oh, you'll get your proof.

Ha! This is Raven Club.

- We gotta sleuth... - To find the truth.

Sha-sha!

You two weirdos deserve each other.

Like a raven,

I shall return at dawn's first light.

Sha-sha-sha!

Faster, Mom!

That was so smooth.

♪ Me and you ♪

♪ Together we can't lose ♪

♪ Me and you, me and you ♪

All right, Ravens, listen up.

- Not a Raven. - Our first case...

The Mysterious Withers' House of Horrors.

Objects mysteriously go missing near Withers' house.

Toxic chemicals leak out from under the fence.

Dismembered body parts are seen in the garbage can.

- Coincidence? - Yes.

I think not!

Okay, drone cam is a go.

Fire up this bad boy and let's do some sleuthin'!

I wonder what we're gonna find.

We're gonna find the truth, that Withers

is just an eccentric old grouch.

Here we go.

A piano. Totally normal...

What is that?

There! Evidence! Don't you see?

Withers is an evil scientist

creating horrific abominations.

We don't know that.

- Could've been anything. - A rabbit head on a human body?

Well, nothing we can do now. That drone is toast.

There's no way I'm leaving my camera in there.

Fly, bravest Raven!

If I'm not back in an hour, send the paramedics!

Sha-sha-sha!

Sha-sha-sha!

Oh my gosh.

That's an hour.

We must go after him!

A Raven is never left behind.

For all we know, Withers is transfusing

Jack's blood with frog people.

Fine, we'll go get Jack.

To Withers' lair! Sha-sha!

And... I'll prove to you

that you're making unfair judgments about people.

Raven Club! Sha-sha!

Weirdo.

Uh, Ellie...

Get a hold of yourself, Lil. It's just shrubbery.

Caw-caw, caw-caw, caw-caw!

Here's our way in, my fellow Raven.

Not a Raven!

Whoa!

Okay, we get Jack, then get out.

We're not here to prove your wild conspiracy

about Withers 'cause it's not a thing!

Okay, Withers lives in a house straight out of my nightmares,

but still doesn't mean she's up to anything illegal.

Wait. Do you hear that? That piano!

There was a piano in the drone shot!

We must venture forth...

to the music room.

How are we going to find the music room

in this crazy maze?

My brain tendrils.

They feel the melodic vibrations.

Come with me if you want to save your brother!

Half brother!

Hey, any update with those tendrils?

I'm not looking to spend any more time here than I have to.

I know taekwondo!

Look, it's the rabbit man from the drone shot.

There's the piano!

And Jack's camera!

But where's Jack?

Check the footage.

Okay, there's his feet.

What the...

Whoa!

There's got to be a reasonable explanation.

There is.

Withers is an evil scientist,

and this...

Okay, self-closing doors

are admittedly a little unnerving

when you can't get out.

Uh...

Hey, quiet down! Stop drawing attention to us!

This is the song she was playing.

There's gotta be some reason.

Cut it out!

Oh my gosh, you were right.

'Course I was.

This still doesn't prove that Withers

is some kind of Dr. Frankenstein.

Withers is experimenting!

So, Withers is a person of science

with a thirst for knowledge of the natural world.

Nothing immoral about that.

Then explain this!

I, uh...

Ellie, hide!

Jack! There he is!

Jump!

That was a close one.

What took you so long in there, Jack?

Jack?

A dummy? Oh my gosh, you were right.

Withers is up to something unnatural.

Jack really is in danger.

- What do we do now? - Are you ready?

To forget everything you thought you knew to be true?

I can't believe I'm saying this.

Let's save Jack.

Then we must return to the mansion!

Come on, Lil, you can do this. Be a weirdo.

If you were an evil Dr. Frankenstein,

where would you be keeping Jack?

We haven't been in the basement.

Excellent, young pupil!

And where would your secret entrance to the basement be?

The grandfather clock,

stuck on one second till midnight.

Seems too easy. Might be a coincidence.

Seriously?!

Well, what do you know?

- I was right! - Welcome to the club.

If Withers is on the other side of this clock,

we'll have to attack.

Taekwondo?

No. This time, we fight like ravens.

Street rules.

Hyah!

We're too late!

My innocent half-brother!

Taken before he could make his stupid documentaries.

Be at peace, bravest Raven.

Remind me never to take you to a gallery space.

Jack, you're alive!

Yeah. I'm modeling for an art installation.

Withers is an artiste.

Oh, sorry.

I'm always forgetting I'm wearing this thing.

That's sculptor, to be precise.

Okay... art.

But what's with the gas mask? And vats of chemicals?

And what about the knife and creepy labyrinthian house?

The mask helps with the dust.

Safety first, don't you know?

And this isn't a knife. It's a can opener

for my ample supply of plaster of Paris.

And this house? My pièce de résistance!

A living monument to my artistic vision.

- Oh. - Oh.

Maybe we were wrong about you.

You're not an evil scientist.

Or a mean, grouchy, old lady.

All right, that's enough gum-flapping!

Now get off my property,

you trespassing little parasites!

Okay, maybe just a little wrong.

Small boy, a modest thank you

for being my perfect little model.

Wow. It's beautiful.

I know everything did have a logical explanation,

but I couldn't have found Jack

without your, uh, eccentric worldview, Ellie.

Yes!

Just a trio of weirdos.

Sha-sha-sha! Three Ravens!