Tiberius was sure that she would be able to not break another mirror if it was a curse of bad luck. Gidget swallowed hardly and just smiled at the red-tailed hawk. He knew that Ozone would've had bad luck if he dropped the sphinx cat off the rooftop. Gidget already remembered it. That night, Gidget was sleeping in her apartment. By morning, she was feeling like her cheerful self again. She was glad to be back to normal.