Finally arriving home to his apartment, Max tossed his keys on the table in his dining room. After getting himself some sausages for dinner and a quick shower, the small dog lay on his back in his bedroom, staring at the ceiling in complete and utter silence.

A huge sum of cash, a huge sum of cash... the same sentence repeated itself over and over again in Max's head. Sighing, the terrier glanced around at his room. I suppose I could use the money. Besides, what's the worse that could happen?! he tried to reassure himself as he decided to give it a try.

Still, there was a small part inside Max that sensed something drastic was going to happen...