"Chuckles is a doll," Roxy said to Chuck.
"A doll can't commit a crime."
Detective Smith nodded. "Good point."
"Please believe me!" Chuck said.
"Chuckles has a special computer chip in his back.
It was supposed to make him talk and be funny.
Instead it made him . . . evil!"
Detective Smith's phone rang.
"Hello? Oh no! We're on our way!" He hung up.
"Someone is robbing Downtown Toys."
"Chuckles!" Chuck said.
Roxy gulped. "My friends are there!"
Roxy flew into Downtown Toys.
Terrell peeked out from behind a shelf.
He held a finger to his lips.
Then he pointed toward the cash registers.
Roxy saw a big doll standing on a cash register.
"That must be Chuckles."
Several other dolls were taking money from the cash registers.
They stuffed the money into bags.
The dolls looked old and valuable.
"Those are the dolls from the doll show," Roxy thought.
"Maybe Chuckles made them come to life!"
Chuckles laughed. "I'm going to be rich, rich, rich!"
"No, you're not!" Roxy shouted.
"Rocket Girl!" Chuckles looked at the other dolls.
"Attack!" The dolls dropped the money bags and rushed toward Roxy.
"Uh-oh!" Roxy said as dolls grabbed her.
"These dolls are valuable. I can't break them."
Chuckles grabbed the money bag.
"It's time for me to go, go, go!"
Roxy almost stepped on one doll. "Whoops!"
She stumbled and knocked over a candy display.
It blocked the entrance.
"Gah!" Chuckles said.
"I'll find a back door." He ran off.
Roxy managed to pull the dolls off her.
Quickly she looked around.
There was a cabinet under a cash register.
She scooped up the dolls and stuffed them in the cabinet.
Then she closed the door.
Suddenly Roxy's watch beeped. "Terrell?"
"I caught the big doll!" Terrell said.
"We're in the doll department."
"Let me go, kid!" Chuckles yelled in the background.
"I'll be right there!" Roxy flew to the doll department.
Boxes of dolls lined the shelves.
Terrell was struggling with Chuckles.
Roxy rushed over and pinned the doll to the floor.
"Got you!" she said.
"Dolls, alive!" Chuckles shouted.
The doll boxes shook.
"Uh-oh," Terrell said.
A plastic fist popped out from one box.
A tiny foot broke out from another box.
Soon all the dolls were out of their boxes.
"Attack!" Chuckles yelled.
Angry dolls dived onto Roxy and Terrell.
The dolls punched and kicked.
"Ouch!" Terrell cried.
Tiny plastic hands grabbed at Roxy.
Chuckles slipped from her grip and laughed.
"I am bad, bad, bad!"