Returning to his gang's hideout, Snowball grabbed himself a bottle of water and slumped on the couch. "I guess you didn't get whatever it was that you wanted..." Tattoo mumbled, treading carefully. The white rabbit merely replied with a loud and exasperated huff.

"Guys, get this! Mason has left Manhattan!" Bearded Dragon cried out, waving the morning newspaper. Confuzzled, Snowball took the newspaper from the lizard and read the headline silently. Meanwhile, Derick and Ripper were peering over his shoulders to get a look. "That's odd..." the rabbit muttered, handing the papers to Ripper.

"You wanna know what's even more odd?" Tattoo piped up, looking at his phone. Not waiting for an answer from the others, he turned the screen towards them and went on, "Mason was the owner of the casino we were supposed to rob."