Lend out a helping Handy

by Tanalbi

One-shot containing both a personal and some friends OCs. Why no one else in Happy Tree Town had THIS idea considering that there's certaing anteater with such a privileged mind that can make the impossible... possible? All because some hare's idea.

Happy Tree Friends

"Give me a handy"

STARRING: Handy and Rodney.

FEATURING: Sniffles, Lumpy, Roxy, Toothy, Flippy and Flaky

In a normal day in Happy Tree Town, Rodney was with Handy, his boos, working on a c construction, building a new house for Lumpy. Handy was viewing the blueprints on a table, as the foreman, while Rodney was on the cement mixer truck, driving it in reverse, it's back facing a small pool where the cement is poured. At the same time Rodney was pressing the accelerator, he was humming and singing a self-made song.

"Working as a builder, working as a builder" he sang, his son not having a pretty good tone and lyrics, though.

The alarm then rang, indicating lunch time.

"Lunchy!" and with that, Rodney got out of the truck, ran towards the lockers where his belongings were stored, opening them and getting his lunchbox out of it, he was always hungry, no matter what. When suddenly, he heard a grumble with his steady ears. He then turned at his back to see at his foreman, who was with his trademark annoyed face.

"What's the matter, boss?" Rodney asked while, with his lunchbox in hand, walked towards Handy.

"I hate not having hands!"

"Well, i can't ask you to lend me a hand, i tell you that" he was the only one of the two who laughed at that joke, as the next thing he did after laughing was facing his boss, who got his angry expression. Lucky then stopped laughing "Sorry".

"You'll never understand because you're not disabled!"

"I already said i am sorry!"

"Whatever" Handy turned back to the blueprints.

Suddenly, a light bulb rang above Rodney's head, who smiled as he got an idea "Hey, boss!"

"Rodney..."

Handy turned back at his subordinate. "Don't ever call me boss again, got that?"

"But..."

"I am not your boss, we're friends, i don't see myself as a boss, commanding you on everything!"

"Yes but..."

"I don't care!" Handy growled "So as long as you work with me, you're now prohibited of calling me boss, sir, chief and anything related, UNDERSTAND?" he was walking near to him as he kept talking, until he met him face to face.

"Jeez... ok!"

"Now, what were you gonna tell me?"

"I was gonna say..." Rodney cleared his throat, nearly nervous "Why don't you get some prosthetic arms?"

"What. Is. That?" Handy muttered, intrigued by the word 'arms'

"Prosthetic?"

"Yes"

"Well" Rodney nodded "Usually when someone lacks a body member, your arms, in your case, a hospital or any medical facility can give you something called 'prosthetic body part', a sometimes metallic sometimes plastic piece that emulates a body part so you can happily have another chance"

"To what?"

"To have arms, in your case"

Those six words rang towards Handy's brain for minutes as his face expression changed into shock. How couldn't he ever think of that before?

"Rodney... you're so right you're a genius, i could kiss you!" Handy smiled as much as he could.

"Yaoi no"

"What?"

"Nothing"

"But..." Handy sighed in disappointment "I don't know where I can get one"

"Sniffles is a scientist, maybe he can..."

But before he can ever finish his sentence, he realized he was all alone.
"Do it?"

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"You want WHAT?!"

Handy was in Sniffles house, having blasted it open with all his might.

"A pair of prosthetic arms!"

"Who gave you that idea?"

"Oh, PUH-lease, Sniffles!" Handy pleaded "You can do it, i know you can"

"Well..." Sniffles walked through his room, facing his bookshelf that was, obviously, full of books "I can try building a bionic pair of arms, but it's gonna take some time and..."
"MONEY!"

Handy, to Sniffle's surprise, quickly drew out a big stash of money bills. Sniffles turned to see the big stash, then grinned "I was gonna say... motivation, but... DEAL!"

"Nice"

"By the way, how did you managed to get that stash of money if you don't have hands?"

"I dunno... profit?"

"... Yeah, that could work out"

30 MINUTES AND A FILTHY SURGERY LATER...

"Now that's more like it!"

Handy's new arms were totally grey-colored and as robotic and metallic as they could be. Handy, grinning as much as he could, couldn't stop clenching his new fists in happiness. The arms were emitting some sort of beeping and screeches each time Handy moved them.

"Alright..." Sniffles, wearing a scientist robe and with a notepad in hand, nodded "The surgery has been completed, the new robotic arms were implanted" he added while flipping it's pages "Listen, your arms have been installed with a smart AI so you could synchronize your mind with the arms so they follow your orders, it has a small chip that i inserted you in the back of your head, concealed by your helmet"

Handy was snoring at the whole explanation, asleep, then woke up "Uh, wha...?"

"Did you ever understood any word i told you?!" Sniffles growled, on an akimbo.

"All i've heard is science, science, blah blah blah, NEW ARMS!" Handy chortled.

"But it's important that..."

"HECK YEAH, NEW ARMS BABY!" Handy quickly ran out of the room "Thanks Sniffles!"

Sniffles, not believing the construction worker beaver's actions, just sighed "I guess it'll be fine... unless that chip gets soaked by some way"

MEANWHILE...

Rodney was on the construction site, checking the blueprints that were on the table.

"This can't be right, i mean, how much cement do i need to build a 5-story building, just 100 pounds?" the constructor hare growled to himself while scratching the back on his head "How much in kilos?" when he suddenly felt someone touching his back with its fingertip.

"Now now, i am working in something serious, get out!" he replied, not even bothering in turning his head to see who was.

He felt that again.

"I said no, don't you see i am busy?"

Again.

"Oh, what do you...?!" but when he turned around, he looked that Handy was there, with his arms crossed. Wait, arms? Yeah, the shocked hare couldn't believe it. Handy... with hands?

"O-oh, h-hey Handy!" he smiled nervously "Say... you do look different... did you got a new haircut?"

"Look again, Rod" Handy then raised his arms.

"Yeah, i already saw your robotic arms! Wait... robotic arms?!"

Rodney quickly grabbed his arms and examined them "This must be Sniffles doing, right... RIGHT?!"

"Gotcha!"

"Dang, and... how do you feel?"

"Reborrrrrrn!" Handy screamed in joy "Now, let me finish all this work!" he then pushed Rodney aside and faced the blueprints.

"Are you sure you can?"

"What are you implying?" Handy turned to glare at him.

"N-no, it's that... we don't have the enough cement!"

"You're kidding me, right?"

"Kinda, but i mean it"

"We're just fine in resour5ces!"

"Prove it" Rodney crossed his arms.

"You'll see that in a..." Handy then snapped his fingers "This house will be more done than bureaucracy"

"Bureau-what?"

"Just watch!"

Under his friend's watchful eye, Handy took out a hammer and a trowel, then charged towards the construction site

"FOR NARNIAAAA!"

Rodney shockingly watched as Handy, in a literal cartoonish way, began to work. The traditional cartoonish fog accompanied by construction sound effects (a hacksaw cutting wood, a hammer slamming nails and such), and after some minutes, the fog dissipated, and before Rodney could ever blink, the house has been already done, and paint colored as Lumpy's fur There!" Handy smiled as he walked towards his friend, almost sweaty and with his fur dirty with cement dust.

"Sweet lord of a..." Rodney gaped in shock, this phrase being his trademark catchphrase, as Handy also has his own trademark expression also.

"What do you think? Beautiful, ain't it?" Handy swiped the dust off his fur and helmet.

"And... i am fired, right?"

"Heh, no" Handy laughed, finishing cleaning himself up "The work is still not done, we just need only one thing left to do"

"Telling Lumpy that it's done already and give him the bill?"

"Exactamundou!" Handy nodded. Suddenly, something rang on Handy's belt, and, now having the advantage, picked up his smartphone and checked it "Oh dang, today's band day!"

"I thought it was on Sunday" Rodney mused while rolling up the blueprints and saving them on a briefcase that was next to the table.

"And you also thought pigs can fly" Handy chuckled.

"Hey, i saw Truffles flying that day and NO ONE told me he picked up Flippy's last donut, how the heck i was supposed to know Flippy had such great strength?"

"You don't use Instagram, don't you?"

"Not usually" Rodney sighed.

"Well, i gotta go, so you take care of giving Lumpy de bill, and THIS TIME... make sure he pays in cash, not fake credit cards" Handy saved his phone back on his belt.

"Does that ever exist?"

"Lifty and Shifty"

"Gotcha"

"Well then Rodney, see ya later" and Handy left, leaving Rodney alone with his briefcase.

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At the Happy Tree Band studio...

Sniffles, the band's manager was checking the control panel, while Russell, on-stage, was plugging his guitar, with Autumn in the audience, clapping for his boyfriend. Roxy was also there, tweaking his guitar.

"Go Russie go!" Autumn cheered while clapping, making his boyfriend blush.

"Hey guys!"

Upon entering, Handy got no response from everyone, except Sniffles. Upon entering the music studio, everyone's eyes made contact with Handy's new robotic arms, gaping in shock.

"Oh my goodness!" Russell ran towards his friend "Handy the builder, what have they done to you?!"

"Calm down Russell, these are the new robotic prosthetics Sniffles created for my handicap problem!" Russel laughed, walking towards the drums and sitting on his chair, picking up his drum sticks and enjoying it for the first time, then noticed Roxy "Whos's the newbie?"

"This is Roxy" Sniffles walked on-stage "He's pretty good with the guitar, and since Lumpy was busy with his part-time job, i think we could give this guy a chance. I mean, he's pretty good"

"I believe..." Roxy stared at Sniffles awkwardly "You already said... that"

"Well, no worries" Handy chuckled "Let's play 'The Carpal Tunnel of Love', instrumental!"

"Woah woah, hold on a minute, Steve Austin!" Russell held his horses "Who told YOU that you can now choose the song?"

"Uh, maybe cuz that's the only song we know how to play without the help of that stupid control panel?" Handy replied rhetorically, pointing at the control panel's recording reel.

"Point taken, i'll shut the fudge off and play" Russell nodded "Aye aye, cap'n!" he saluted him.

"This is gonna get interesting" Autumn stretched herself in her seat.

MEANWHILE...

At Cuddles' house...

"Hey Cuddles, the band is about to play!"

Both Toothy and his friend were watching the TV, Cuddles doing zapping before hearing the word 'band' right through his ear "Ohmygosh!" and quickly switched to the music channel, showing the band.

BACK AT THE STUDIO.

"And one two three four!" Handy began banging his drum sticks.

After that, the band began playing at Sniffle's cue, Roxy beginning to play, followed by Handy's drums, then the whole band playing at its correct rhythm.

"This is pure gold" Sniffled nodded "I think they got it"

"Go, Russie, go!"

"Woo!" Cuddles screamed in joy "This is real music!"

"Is that Handy... with... arms?" Toothy squinted his eyes, looking carefully at Handy's professional drum playing.

"Toothy, shush! Let me listen!"

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After the song was over, none of the three band members could ever not to fell they are on fire. That spectacular performance was to remember.

"Jeez Handy" Roxy chuckled, taking off his guitar "I never saw you like that before with those... arms?"

"Could you stop mentioning them? I know they are awesome, but i don't wanna be the center of attention just because this!" Handy complained, standing up "Just pretend this is a normal day, A'ight?"

"Got it"
"Fine, now let's..." but suddenly, towards Handy's surprise, his robotic arms began to shake "What the..."

After some seconds, the hands stopped shaking.

"Phew, i thought..."

The hands continued to shake once again, and in an unforeseen event, the robotic arms lifted tot the air, with Handy screaming.

"What the...?"

Drum sticks in hands, the arms began to repetitively bang them in Handy's head, his helmet, being more specific.

"OW!"

"What the blazes?!" Sniffles, like the others, was watching the whole scene in horror.

"Uncle, UNCLE!"

Sniffles ran towards his beaver friend and held his arms, to which they suddenly stopped.

"Whew, thanks Sni..."

But the arms, now seeing Sniffles as a threat, moved his arms away and hit Sniffles in the face, making him scream in pain and fall to the floor on his back.

"Oh my god i am so sorry!"

"I know..." Sniffles panted while slowly standing up, grunting in pain "This is not you, i think the bionic arm's AI is getting sentient!"

"What?"

"Your arms are developing self-intelligence!"

"Now in Spanish, would you?!"

"Your arms, Handy!" Sniffles growled "They are developing a mind of their own, they are no longer under your control!"

"Oh sh..."

"Language!"

"Sorry"

But suddenly and against his own will, Handy began to walk down towards Russell, and with his arms lifted, began to hit the pirate sea otter with its drum sticks. Russell, horrorized, began to cover himself with his guitar. Handy's arms were so strong, it didn't took them not even half a minute to break the guitar in half with its might, then beginning to bang Russell's head.

"Make it stop!"

"Russell!"

Autumn was watching the whole scene in horror, then stood up, climbed on-stage, and got in between the two "Leave Russell alone you meanie!"

"Autumn, get away, this is not me!" Handy pleaded his friend, while still shaking his drum sticks.

"Impossible..." Sniffles muttered.

"What?" Roxy, with a horrified face expression, asked to his friend.

"It looks like the control chip i installed on Handy is also getting sentience, allowing the robotic arms to control his whole body and actions, but not his mind!" Sniffles explained.

"Dude, the 'Say it in English' joke is getting old already!"

"The arms!" Sniffles replied "They are taking control of Handy's body!"

"How in the heck are they doing that?!"

"I've implanted a chip on..."

"No, don't tell me" Roxy interrupted "Too much science" muttered "But how can you stop it?"

"i've fortunately got the solution" Sniffles then took a small remote control from his pocket, which only had a big red button "A fail-safe for this emergency cases, i'll press the button and the arms will deactivate permanently"

"Old, old already"

"I'll shut them off" Sniffles sighed in exasperation, was he the only one who knows pretty well the word 'Eloquence'? Probably.

The arms, hearing Sniffles, stopped what they were doing, dropped its drum sticks, then walked towards Sniffles, with his arms stretched forward, ready to grab him "Somebody please make it stop!" Handy pleaded.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" Autumn asked his boyfriend, who was on her arms, lying on the floor"

"Get me an aspirine"

"Sniffles, do something!"

"Oh yes i am gonna" Sniffles muttered to himself, then aimed the remote control at Handy, and pressed the red button.

Surprisingly, the arms were still controlling Handy, who was nearly about to grab Sniffles.

"What the...?!" Sniffles then began to press the button repetitively "Cor blimey, the chip has bypassed the remote control's programming!"

"Cor blimey, who says that?" Cuddles laughed, the camera was still filming the whole scene.

Reaching a stunned Sniffles, the arms began choking him, and the poor anteater couldn't do something but to scream in pain.

"Somebody do something, QUICK!"

"Err... play 'Carpal Tunnel of Love' again?"

"NO!"

The arms suddenly dropped Sniffles, who fell to the floor, unconscious from the suffocation.

"Hey!" handy smiled as he could move his arms at will "I can have control once again!"

"Now what?" Roxy scoffed "This could happen again, and Sniffles is KO, we have no way to stop this!"

"But I do!" Handy growled "I just need a grinder, and..."

But once again, Handy had lost control of his arms and body "Whoah! HELP!"

The arms, controlling Handy, began to run at full speed towards the wall, and with a mere punch, he tore it apart, running away from the studio.

Roxy dashed towards Autumn and Russell and knelt down to face the pirate "Need any help?"

"Do pigs fly?"

"Is that a rhetorical question or you already know about Flip..."

"OF COURSE I NEED HELP, TECKIE, NOW GET ME AN ASPIRINE BEFORE I'LL STEAL YOUR LOOT!"

"Alright alright, calm down!"

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Meanwhile, at Happy Tree Town...

"SOMEBODY HELP!"

Handy was unwillingly on a rampage, his robotic arms were forcing him into going to a rampage, grabbing trashcans and tossing them into the stores glass sideboards, doing considerable damage to them.

"Would you ever please stop?! These things will cost me a full year salary!"

"Stop it there, evil-doer!"

Handy slowly turned at his back to see that on the street, Splendid was standing there, arms crossed "I don't know why you're doing this, but i'll stop you!"

"Oh thank god..." Handy muttered "Splendid, it's not me, my robotic arms are..."

"Be quiet, and prepare yourself to be defeated!"

Splendid dashed at full speed towards Handy, and using his mighty strength, he grabbed Handy's arms and began to squash them, but the metallic arms weren't anything near to be dented, despite the self-proclaimed hero's strength.

"What is this? No one can resist my super strength, this must be..."

But before the "hero" could ever finish his sentence, he quickly found himself screaming in pain as the robotic arms grabbed his wrists and began squashing them. The arms, surprisingly, were easily squashing and nearly breaking his wrists "This is... too strong for me!"

The robotic arms finally let go, and while Splendid fell to his knees, holding his wrists in pain, the arms then punched him on the face, sending him flying through a near building, demolishing it and pummeling the so called hero. Flippy and Flaky, who were passing by, holding their hands, looked at the fallen hero.

"Ah come on, i know he's useless as a hero, but getting defeated by a robot? That is totally pathetic!" the war veteran chortled while his girlfriend hid behind Flippy, scared "What's wrong, Flakes?"

Flaky pointed at Handy and his robotic arms, who were continuing its rampage "Oh... that"

"SPLENDID! NO!" Handy screamed in horror "Please, stop!"

"A'ight, someone has to stop him" Flippy took off his knife from his pocket and then looked at his girlfriend "Honey, stay here, and if you see that the situation is getting dangerous, RUN! Okay?"

"Okay Flippy, but please take care"

"Willco"

After that brief tender moment, Flippy ran towards Handy "Hey buster, i believe you gotta stop!"

"Flippy, please cut off my arms, they are controlling my body! I CAN'T DO ANYTHING?!" Handy screamed as he faced Flippy, in tears.

"Maybe i'll believe you, maybe not, but thanks for the strategy advice!" Flippy smirked

"I wonder why you don't flip out and become Flipqy"

"I have a psychologist now"

"Oh"
His knife ready Flippy suddenly lunged at Handy, but the robotic arms interrupted him with a swift punch. Flippy dodged it quickly, and taking advantage of the momentum, stabbed Handy's left robotic arms with his knife. Stuck in there, the knife cut through the robotic arm's durable armor, and made some sparks.

"Well that's convenient"

The left robotic arm took Flippy by the back of his head and threw him away. Flippy landed on the street, and with a somersault, got back into his feet "A'ight you knife stealer, you're no match for a war veteran!"

"Which war?"

"I dunno, but you'll soon find out" he smirked deviously, then sighed and tried to relax "Come on dude, my psychiatrist told me to not to get violent or else the other guy will come, and..."

"Yeah, its okay, i understand you" Handy nodded "WAIT A MINUTE! WHAT AM I SAYING, PLEASE STOP ME!"

"Uh... what?"

Handy, still controlled by the robotic AI, took off the knife from his right arm, and with a small strength, tore it off in two pieces.

"Oi!" Flippy growled "That was a gift Mouse Ka Boom gave to me!" he protested "Even through... it wasn't a nice gift, considering he took it from a corpse of a tiger soldier, and..."

"FLIPPY!"

"A'ight A'ight, jeez, you're so anti-climactic!"

INSERT "LOOK WHO'S TALKING" LINE HERE.

Flippy quickly lunged at Handy, but upon reaching him; Handy, still not at his will; punched Flippy right on the face, sending him flying away with a grunt, making him land on the same debris rubble Splendid formerly was on.

"HONEY!" Flakes screamed in horror.

"Seriously, Flippy, seriously?!" Handy growled "TRY HARDER!"

"As hard as this?"

Before Handy could even react, he felt someone holding his arms from behind, he then turned back to see that Splendid was behind him "Finally!"

"These robotic arms will no longer pose a threat!" Splendid smiled with pride, while forcefully holding Handy's arms with ease.

But the robotic arms weren't defeated already. By a series of acrobatic movements, Handy quickly jumped behind Splendid, and before he could ever notice, the tables were turned for the flying squirrel, now Handy was forcefully holding Splendid's arms from behind.

"You... villain! I will not... surren...der!" Splendid grunted while squirming his arms, trying to break free, but to no avail, the robotic arms were surprisingly stronger than him.

"When will this nightmare ever end?!" Handy screamed tearfully, as he was still holding Splendid.

Suddenly, Cuddles, Sniffles and Rodney entered into the scene.

"Oi foreman, Sniffles told me everything, and..."

"Yeah yeah yeah, i am screwed, i know!" Handy growled while still holding the squirrel hero against his will "Just PLEASE tell me you have a solution!"

"This is SO humiliating" Splendid muttered.

"Well, sort of"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, the only way to deactivate that so called override, is to remove the chip manually!"

"As in?"

"Grab a pair of tweezers, and force them out of the back of your head, painful as it is!" Rodney replied while holding a pair of tweezers.

"I am SO gonna get hurt" Handy sighed, then turned back at his protégé "I do agree, but there is one small problem"

"And i think we already know that" Rodney laughed "I guessed it, right?"

"You didn't tried to guess to begin with"

"Whatever" Rodney shrugged "But we need a distraction!"

"Hey guys, what's going on here?"

Everyone's ears rang, and they all turned their heads to see that in the middle of the street, Lucky and Lammy were there, holding hands, with Lucky holding a coke bottle with the other hand.

"Great, love story number 3"

"Hey, what's the big idea?" Lucky snorted "At least i have one"

"Touché and... ouch, that hurt!"

The sentient robot arms, upon surprisingly gazing at Lammy for a moment, began shaking, then tossed Splendid away before taking control of Handy's body once again and walking towards Lammy.

"Uh oh!" Flippy, who recovered during the whole conversation, muttered while being at his girlfriend's side.

"Uh oh what?" Flaky asked his boyfriend.

"Lucky is kind of jealous when it's about pretenders"

"But the arms aren't..."

"Shhhh! Look!"

After getting close to Lammy, one of the robotic arms reached his hand towards Lammy's soft chin and rubbed it with its index finger, as a sign of trying to entice her.

"Oh no he didn't!" Rodney shouted as he began to chuckle.

"It"

"Whatever!"

But there was certain someone who didn't liked that.

"He's gonna blow, he's gonna blow!"

"Shush!"

Nearly crushing the can with his bare hand, Lucky, rage-ridden, walked in between Lammy and Handy, and trying to contain himself, looked at the beaver with rage.

"No... you... DIDN'T!"

After screaming that as much as his vocal cords could, Lucky clenched his fist, then punched Handy, to which he fell to the ground, wincing in pain.

"Thaaaaaat had to hurt!"

Lucky wasn't satisfied with that, and covering the bottle's mouth, he began to shake the recipient, and after doing so for some seconds, he aimed the bottle at Handy and released his hand, pummeling and soaking Handy with a full barrage of soda.

"Pretty imaginative, have to admit it"

"What are you doing there, help!" Sniffles reprimanded Rodney.

"I am assessing the situation and calculating some strats" Rodney muttered.

After that, Lucky tossed the bottle at Handy's hand, turned his back at him, took Lammy's hand, and walked away with his confused girlfriend.

"Ouch... that wasn't meeeee..." handy groaned in pain, but then felt some sparks on his robotic arms "Huh?"

"Hellooo..." Rodney kept 'assessing the situation'

The robotic arms began sparking at the same time as they were shaking uncontrollably.

"The arms are on short-circuit!" Flippy exclaimed in shock while pointing at Handy.

"And it's just my cue!"

Rodney, with quick reactions, ran towards Handy, turned him around and removed his helmet, then saw the chip, who was also sparking .Not wasting any second, he took out his tweezers, positioned them on the chip, and then began pulling with all the strength he could.

"Is he gonna really do it or..." Cuddles broke his silence after watching the whole scene.

"For our sake, i hope so" Sniffles shook his head.

Rodney kept on struggling with the chip, and when he saw it was slowly tearing apart from Handy's skin, he kept on pulling, until the chip finally ripped off Handy's skin, followed by Handy screaming in pain "Gotcha!"

"Sniff, quick! The remote control!" Cuddles signaled his friend. Sniffles nodded, and hastily got the same remote control from his pocket, and pressed its button. The robotic arms suddenly stopped shaking and sparking, and within seconds, they disassembled themselves with a small explosion.

"EUREKA!" Sniffles rose his fist in victory.

"Yaaaaay!" Cuddles cheered as Flaky was giggling while clapping, and Flippy, with his arms crossed was smiling confidently at Rodney while he was nodding.

"Splendid... saved... the day" Splendid, lying on some debris, slowly muttered before losing consciousness.

"Finally, it's over..." handy smiled "BUT I DO NEED AND ASPIRINE!"

"You're never happy, chief"

"I told you to not to call me chief!"

"Sorry"

"Looks like i'll never go into robotics ever again, considering the difficulties of the artificial intelligence and so" Sniffles sighed to himself before leaving.

"It's hard to believe that all this happened and no deaths were around" Flippy chuckled.

"And that you didn't turned into Flipqy, that's great!" Flaky giggled.

Suddenly, police sirens were heard, and a police patrol car entered the scene, stopping. From the patrol car, Lumpy got out, dressed in a policeman uniform.

"Stop in the name of the law!"

"Everything's sorted out already, Lumpy" Rodney cackled.

"Oh?"

"And by the way, Lumpy, have you already received the bill from Rodney? The house is done" Handy asked his client as he slowly and painfully turned his head at him.

"Bill?"

"Yeah"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"

"Seems like has stopped working" Rodney joked, to which everyone, except Liumpy, began to laugh also.

THE END