We see the Great Detective (wink wink nudge nudge) again, and I'll spare y'all my fannish wankings. Ominous mutterings about if things would ever get better again. *insert dramatic music here*. More Talbot, and some connection of his to the Count, whose living space we somewhat see. Snuff gets even more chummy with Graymalk. Graymalk seems to be wondering the same thing as me - what the Things are good for. (Sticky, Snuff? Really?)
And sorry Snuff, but I don't think that "dognappery" has the same... je ne sais quoi as catnappery. Poor pup.