"She got you good man! Ha!" Sweetpea laughed as he pushed the cover up. Throwing the pacifier right at Tiberius's face and missing by an inch or two, the parakeet continued laughing his head off hysterically as he continued on, "You won't believe how long I've been waiting to see the day when someone finally put you in your place! And here it is!" Looking so done with this kind of crap, the red tailed hawk growled irritably, "You can shut up."

"I'm not even done yet compadre!" Sweetpea responded. Flying up, he stood on Tiberius's shoulder and remarked, "How does it feel having this all shoved in your face-" Before the parakeet could finish, the hawk flicked him off his shoulder. Glaring at Gidget, he muttered, "Screw my life..."

"I suggest that unless you want me deliver this recording to my boss, you help me find Hu. Or you can spend a good few years behind bars," Gidget suggested. Putting the pen away, she smiled as she added, "Choice is yours." Growling at her and himself, Tiberius rubbed his head before he murmured, "I only know Hu because he usually pays me to do his homework for him. I don't much know else other than where he goes after school everyday."

"Excellent! Let's go!" Gidget cried. She could feel some weight being lifted off her shoulders. It appeared that this case was finally going somewhere. Wagging her tail, the fluffy white Pomeranian climbed into the driver's seat of her little cruiser. Looking back at Tiberius, she raised one eyebrow as she asked, "You getting in or do you want me hand in the recording?"

"I hate you by the way," Tiberius informed Gidget as he reluctantly got into the passenger's seat of the cruiser before adding, "And I don't think that this place is the kind for you."

"What do you mean?"

"It's a men's only swimming pool."