"Guys. I don't know how to put this but... Ozone and Tiberius have somehow escaped the room we put them in," Max informed the rest of the gang. The small group had returned from Staten Island with no luck of finding their two friends. Raising his paw, Buddy pointed out, "You mean that Snowball put them in."

"Why am I getting blamed for this?!" Snowball cried.

"Cuz this was your stupid idea," Chloe retorted.

"Chloe, be nice," Gidget murmured.

"It is a stupid idea!"

"I agree but still."

"Anyways, all I know is that they're somewhere in Staten Island, chained together," Max concluded. Silence fell over the room after those words were spoken. The gang quietly glanced at each other, daring someone to speak up. At last, Mel was the one to speak as he asked in a hushed voice, "What are we going to do?"

Duke was the one to answer the pug's question, "I don't know other than we should probably pray that they can return home safe and sound without killing each other."

"Who knows," Pops piped up, "They may be on their way home right now."