Seeing the cast on Dante's left back leg and the bandages wrapped tightly around his forehead, Max felt a little guilty as he apologized, "Sorry about throwing a wall at you." Dante merely waved it off as he took the only other chair in the room. Spinning it around, the Mexican hairless sat down and rested his arms on the back of the chair. He stared at Max and Duke in silence. It was like that for a few moments.

"Is someone going to say something or do I have to break this eerie silence with a joke?" Duke questioned, continuing, "Knock knock."

"Don't you dare tell one of those stupid jokes of yours right now," Dante growled. Rubbing his forehead, he turned to look at Max. The trrier gulped, chills running down his spine as he whimpered, "Are you still going to kill us?"

"No, I'm just here to inform you that Professor Cogsworth is a wanted canine and is currently on the run," Dante replied. Sighing, he added, "Marty also asked me to see if you guys are willing to help us find him." Thinking quietly, Max and Duke shared a sideways glance with each other before looking back at Dante.

Straightening up a little bit, Max piped up, "When do we begin?"