"Where am I?!" Ozone yowled, frantically whipping his head around. Leonard and Mel rushed forward to calm the cat down while Pepe went to get him some water. "Dude, it's okay. You're in Tiny Dog's apartment," Snowball reassured his comrade, patting him gently on the shoulder. However, it didn't work. There was a wild look in Ozone's green eyes as he turned his gaze towards Gidget. The fluffy white Pomeranian panicked a little as he stumbled towards her.

"Lay down man, you're fine," Duke stated calmly as Ozone gripped Gidget by the shoulders. Her fur bristling in fear, Gidget was trying hard not to punch the hairless feline right in his nose. Meanwhile, Max and Snowball were trying to pry him off of her. Stretching his neck forward, Ozone rasped into the Pomeranian's ear, "He's in trouble..."

"Who's in trouble?" Duke asked. Ozone didn't answer. He just stared into Gidget's eyes. Thinking for a moment, the fluffy white Pomeranian believed that she knew who he was talking about. Finding her tongue, she whispered, "You're saying that Tiberius is in trouble, aren't you?" The cat nodded his head. Gidget then asked her next question, "What happened?"

"Dolly and some Doberman named Luther captured both the pigeon and I a few days ago. I escaped but he didn't," Ozone explained, adding, "I don't know why but they're using him as bait to get to... you..." Saying that last part, he quietly pointed right at Gidget with a shaky paw.

"Let's go get him before something happens," Duke declared, his statement followed by howls of encouragement from Mel and Buddy while Sweetpea chirped. The group got to their feet just as an air vent burst open and a familiar young guinea pig rolled out of it.