The next thing Snowball and Tattoo knew, the front door to the old apartment building was being slammed right in their faces, leaving them outside in the downpour with no shelter. "Nice job Snowball. Not only did you upset the guy, you didn't get anything on Mason!" Tattoo spoke up.

"I don't even know why you thought he could help us. He clearly wasn't going to lift one paw to do anything other than drink milk and kill me!" Snowball retorted.

"Ever since he was kicked off the police force, Ozone became a vigilante. He hears EVERYTHING. He was our only hope... and we blew it!" Tattoo responded. Without another word, the pig headed off into the pouring rain. Rolling his eyes, Snowball followed his friend.