The thrill of the chase,
the wild excitement,
the meddling sleuth,
the cruel tyrant,
Running and chasing,
dancing through London,
Stepping stones precariously,
Through danger they run.
To note the clue,
and seek the answer,
To catch the crook,
To hunt the hunter.
To conduct the song,
And place each hint,
A battle of wits,
For fun, not mint.
Indeed sounds like fun!