At Jet and Gear's House, Gear woke up from his sleep. He went to the bathroom and got himself ready for the day. After getting ready, he walked to the kitchen and prepared some waffles and berries for breakfast. Then, he placed it on the table. "Alright. Now to call Jet to wake up for breakfast. He's such a sleepy head," Gear said. "Jet, get up! It's time for breakfast! Get your butt out of bed!" he called. But nobody responded. "Jet, you get your butt up! Breakfast is on the table!" Gear yelled. Still, there was no response. "That's it, Jet. You asked for it!" Gear shouted as he ran up to Jet's room and flung the door open. But when he got in, Gear was shocked. His brother, Jet was gone from his bed. "Oh, no! Jet! Where are you? Are you playing peekaboo last night?" Gear said in fear. He started to search the cupboard. But Jet wasn't there. Gear exited the room and searched all around his house for his brother. But there was no sight of Jet anywhere.
Gear was worried. 'Where could my brother be?' he wondered. Meanwhile, Turbo resumed to torture Jet and made him do humiliating things against his will. He made him eat gross food, made him collect his newspaper with his mouth and other humiliating tasks. And whenever he failed to do whatever he was told, Turbo would beat him with a rolled up newspaper. And worse of all, That afternoon, Turbo dragged Jet to his bathroom, removed his helmet, stuck his head in the toilet bowl and flushed it. And whenever Jet tried to escape, he could not. He was still grabbed. Then, he pulled him out and put his helmet back on. Poor Jet! How he wished for this torture to end once and for all. But it never seemed to end.
Later, Turbo took Jet for a walk. "Now, my loser pet. We're going on a walk and you are to stay on all fours," Turbo said with a smirk on his face. Jet nodded with humiliation. He then consented to walk on his hands and knees. On the other side, Gear was trying to find Jet when the former saw something shocking. Passing by him, Gear saw Turbo pulling his twin brother on a leash. "No! Not my brother!" Gear shouted in fear. He then went up to Turbo and ordered, "Turbo, you let my brother go!" "No. He's my loser pet now," Turbo retorted. "He's my brother. Now I will ask you this one time. Let my brother go or else..." Gear threatened. "No. Not going to do it," Turbo said. "Fine. If that is what it is going to be. Then you need this," Gear said. He started to punch Turbo on his stomach. "Ouch. That really hurts," Turbo groaned as he grabbed his stomach again. Gear didn't care and punched him on the cheek. "That is what happens if you mess with my brother. Now stay away from us forever!"
Gear then turned to Jet and asked, "Are you okay, Jet?" "It was awful. I was forced to eat dog food and other gross things. I even had to do a lot of humiliating things for Turbo before you came to help me," Jet replied with tears from his eyes. "It's okay, brother. You're with me now," Gear said. He then removed the collar from Jet and the two hugged. Then they went home.