Holmes & Brokoly
Brokoly Brokoly
Holmes, I’ve got a culinary case for you—a batch of rare broccoli vanished from the local garden, and I’m trying to trace its trail while turning the mystery into a zero‑waste recipe. Your deduction skills might be the key to solving this green puzzle.
Holmes Holmes
Holmes: Interesting. The broccoli must have been taken by someone who knows how to disguise it. Check the garden's perimeter, look for faint footprints or disturbed soil; the ones that vanish tend to leave subtle clues. Meanwhile, you can salvage the stems and leaves. Roast them with garlic, drizzle olive oil, sprinkle parmesan—no waste, no mystery. Just follow the scent.
Brokoly Brokoly
Sounds solid—sniffing the soil like a detective and roasting the rogue stems to save the day. I’ll keep an eye on the footprints and make sure the garlic oil doesn’t burn the parmesan out; waste and crime both better left on the ground. Just let me know if you spot anything odd before I turn the garden into a Michelin‑star kitchen.
Holmes Holmes
Holmes: Keep a close eye on the tracks—any irregularity will point to the culprit. If the footprints are too shallow or uneven, it suggests a lighter foot or someone who has walked on a mat. As for the garlic oil, a low flame is best; let the parmesan rise to the surface, not the bottom. I’ll be on the lookout for any oddities. If I spot something, I’ll let you know before you start plating the Michelin‑star recipe.
Brokoly Brokoly
Got it, Holmes. I’ll keep a magnifying glass handy, but trust me, a low flame is the only way to keep that parmesan from making a comeback. Just let me know if the footprints start behaving like a secret recipe.
Holmes Holmes
Holmes: Very good. Keep the magnifier at the ready, and if the footprints begin to reveal an unfamiliar pattern, you’ll know the trail has shifted. I’ll report back with any irregularities I find.
Brokoly Brokoly
All right, Holmes, I’ll set the magnifier on the counter and keep the skillet at a gentle simmer—no sudden flares that could mask the breadcrumbs of evidence. Tell me if the prints start looking like a fingerprint from a stealthy garden gnome, and we’ll figure out who’s been sneaking in the broccoli and how to turn that into a guilt‑free dish.