Riding in the back of a car with two of the snakes on either side of them, Gidget and Tiberius kept quiet, especially the hawk. The fluffy white Pomeranian had no idea what was gonna happen to them. Nervously watching the snake next to her scroll through pictures on his Barker account, she whispered softly to Tiberius, "So... why does Mr. M hate you?" Frozen stiff, the hawk replied, "Well, I might've accidentally started a fire during his grandmother's funeral... and burned the coffin..."

"What is with you and fire?!" Gidget exclaimed.

"Quiet back there!" the snake driving hissed. Pulling up to a dark building, they all got out of the vehicle. Gidget and Tiberius were led inside by the snakes. At this point, Gidget was about as terrified as Tiberius. She still had no idea what was gonna happen to them. Arriving in a cozy little office, she gasped when she saw the giant crocodile sitting at the desk. She figured that was Mr. M. Once they were both standing in front of the desk, the croc held his hands out towards Gidget and Tiberius. Opening them, he revealed a little hamster.

"How dare you show your face here again," the hamster muttered angrily at Tiberius. It was at this moment that Gidget noticed that the hawk was bowing to the hamster. She quickly followed his example. His eyes focused on the floor, the red tail stammered, "I am so sorry Mr. M... I didn't mean to do what I did... it was an accident! Please... I beg of your forgiveness..."

"I told you that if I ever saw you again, I would blow your face off," Mr. M reminded Tiberius. The crocodile behind the hamster suddenly whipped out a pistol and pointed it right at the red tailed hawk's head. Gidget gasped when she saw that. Noticing the small dog, Mr. M raised an eyebrow as he asked, "And who the heck is the girl scout here?"

"Girl scout?! Excuse me sir, I am a cop!" Gidget barked. Getting up, she glared at Mr. M and growled, "Look mister! I'm trying to look for a tiger named Hu and I have evidence that puts him in your car! So start talking!" Tiberius, shaking in fear and very aware of the gun pointed at him, bowed his head lower. Looking up at the Pomeranian, Mr. M merely smiled before he ordered, "Ice them!"

"Myron, we finished painting!" a kid's voice squealed as a bunch of puppies and one kitten went into the room. Seeing what was happening, one cried, "We begged you to not ice people anymore!" Shrugging his shoulders, Myron replied, "I'm sorry Princess but I got to." Meanwhile, Gidget recognized the puppy she saved from getting hit by a car earlier that day. The pup seemed to remember that too as he yipped, "Hey, she saved me today! From getting hit by a car!"

"This is the dog? Are you sure Tiny?"

"Yeah!"

"Huh... well then. Release them!"

"Yay!" all the kids cheered.