"Alright guys, we need to decide right here and now... what are we going to do cuz the day is almost over. Yet Ozone and Tiberius still haven't come home. We don't know if they're in Staten Island or if they somehow successfully made it back in Manhattan but lost their way," Max began to speak when, all of the sudden, Chloe yawned. Staring at the gray tabby cat in absolute shock, the terrier exclaimed, "Excuse me, Chloe? Are you yawning while I'm trying to explain something?!"

"Yes," Chloe answered.

"Do you mind?"

"No."

"Why are cats so mean?!" Duke piped up. Gidget shrugged her shoulders in response to the giant mutt's question. Meanwhile, Pops and Mel looked like they were gonna fall asleep at any moment. Sweetpea had already done so.

Facepawing himself, Max cried, "We need to focus guys! Our friends are out there, most likely in trouble and we're sitting here doing nothing!"

"I agree. You don't want to know what Mason is like if he catches you," Felix meowed, shuddering. Norman patted the black cat on the shoulder reassuringly. Buddy and Leonard were currently trying to keep everyone awake. Sighing, Duke asked his second question in under five minutes, "Where's Snowball?"

Just then, Snowball burst into the room with Tattoo on his heels. His face expressed worry and fear as he informed the group, "Got some good news and bad news. Good news, we found out that Ozone and Tiberius are back in the city. Bad news, Mason is in Manhattan hunting them down..."