"Good morning, how can I help you?" "I'd like a dozen of your famous blueberry muffins, please. They're the best in town!" "Thank you, I'm glad you enjoy them. Would you like anything else today?" "Actually, I wanted to ask you about the recent mystery in town. Have you heard anything about it?" "Of course! It's all anyone's been talking about. The missing garden gnomes, right?" "That's the one. It's so bizarre; I can't imagine who would want to steal them." "Well, you know what they say: 'Every small town has its secrets.' I'm sure there's more to this story than meets the eye." "I suppose you're right. But still, it's quite unsettling. Who knows what might happen next?" "I'm sure our local amateur sleuth is already on the case. If anyone can solve this mystery, it's her." "I hope so. This town needs to return to its peaceful, quiet self. I'm worried that these gnomes are just the beginning." "Let's hope you're wrong. But in the meantime, enjoy your muffins, and don't forget to let me know if you hear any juicy tidbits!"