"Where the heck are we anyways?" Chloe asked as the search party followed Buddy around the apartment. "This is Pops' place. His owner is never really home so Pops lets animals come and throw parties here," Buddy answered.

"He sounds like a friendly person," Norman remarked.

"He is at times. Just one thing guys, show him some respect," Buddy murmured. Gidget nodded her head. Sighing with relief, the dachshund continued, "Pops knows EVERYONE in the city. If he helps, we'll find Max in no time!"

"Thank goodness!" Gidget cried happily, her tail wagging. Norman wore a smile on his face. Smiling as well, Buddy stated, "One more thing, don't get distracted while we're here. It's very easy to get lost here."

"Don't worry, we won't stray. Right... guys?" Gidget mumbled, turning around. The Pomeranian found herself talking to no one. She was left alone with Norman and Buddy. "Where'd everyone else go?" she asked, looking around.

"Norman, stay here. Gidget and I are gonna find the others, don't take anything from any strangers. We'll be right back," Buddy gently but firmly ordered the young guinea pig before he and Gidget rushed off to find the others.