"You're gonna keep an eye on these guys, right?" Plato asked as he headed towards the front door. Handing the police chief his hat, Snowball patted the bloodhound on the shoulder as he reassured him, "Come on, it's me. I got things under control. You've got nothing to worry about over here. You just do your job and I'll do mine."

"You better cuz I'm keeping an eye on you," Plato reminded Snowball before he left. Closing the door behind the bloodhound, the white rabbit headed to the kitchen. He needed some coffee and maybe a muffin. Meeting his friend out there, Tattoo asked, "So... what are we gonna do?"

"First off, we're gonna rest. We all need it," Snowball answered Tattoo. Taking a sip of his coffee, he gazed up at the tattooed pig as he went on, "Then we're gonna watch over the city and protect it from any harm. All of us." At that part, he gestured to everyone gathered in the living room of the apartment. Hearing the rabbit's words, the gathered animals looked at him. Rubbing his chin, Duke remarked, "I guess we're basically like a union of superheroes."

Smiling as he took another sip of his coffee, Snowball replied, "And that's what we're gonna call ourselves. We are the Union."