Zack and Cody enter the lobby with their skateboards. They were tracking mud as they rode around, trying to play a game of tag on the boards.
Mr. Moseby didn't even notice what the twins were doing. He just went up to the doorman, Norman, and whispered something to him. After, Mr. Moseby simply left the Tipton Hotel building.
Cody stopped and picked up his board.
"You're it again!" Zack said as he rode past Cody and tagged him.
Cody was wondering where Mr. Moseby went.
Zack rode to Cody and picked up his board. "You're either really bad at this game, or don't get the game of tag 'concept'," Zack said using his usual finger quotes.
"I wonder where Mr. Moseby went," Cody said. "Hey, Norman. Do you know where Mr. Moseby is going?" Cody asked the doorman.
Norman put a finger to his own lips, indicating it was something secret.
"What?" Cody gestured.
"Leave this to a guy who's close friends with,... a friend?" Zack said and went up to Norman. "Norman, my main man! What's happenin'!" he said as he did a weird handshake with Norman, that Norman didn't even know. "You know what? Forget the handshake!" he said and put the hands away. "Rumor says," Zack whispered to Norman, "that you know where Mr. Moseby went."
Norman whispered something in Zack's ear.
"Really? No way? Are you serious?" were Zack's reaction to what Norman said. "Yea, gotcha. Catch you later, dude."
Zack went back to Cody. "Wow, you really are good!" Cody said.
"Yea, I know," Zack said and shined his finger with his breath and shirt.
"So,... what'd he say?" Cody asked.
"I... uh," Zack stuttered.
"You didn't get anything, did you?" Cody said.
"Well, you know, no one ever understands what Norman says," Zack scoffed. "Besides, our real trademark is spying!" Zack said proudly.
Cody rolled his eyes. "Come on, let's go."
And the two grabbed their boards, trying to discover what Moseby, and Norman, were hiding.