Cereal Killer on the Farm

Father Brown was dryin' his hand and turnin' his land into the type

of farm that did no animals harm. Walter! Walter!

He planted some grain, a crop that would gain the cash that

he needed to show he'd succeeded. Walter! Walter!

He planted in rows, the crop that he chose. Wheat for good

bread, which ended up dead. Walter! Walter!

Now he's a cereal killer. And he made the mistake

of allowing the fields in early summer to- Bow! He's a cereal