At the Lookout...

The pups woke up at the same time.

Rubble yawned: "Hey? Where's the breakfast?"

Rocky: "I think we overslept."

Chase: "The Lookout looks empty. Did Ryder ever come back?"

The pups shrugged their shoulders.

Marshall: "Let's play Tag until he does."

The pups agreed and ran around the open area.

At the Penthouse...

Cam and Cat sat down on the couch going live on social media.

Cam: "Aye fans. I just wanna let y'all know that I'm thankful for the appreciation y'all gave me for the last 5 days."

Cat: "Me too. You always gotta support the come-ups, so I'm really happy to be where I'm at today."

Cam got a few hate comments in the live chat but chose to ignore them.

Cam: "Might be tourin' soon so y'all look out for that."

Cat: "Aye, got my boy F!reArm in the back chillin'."

Cam turned around to look at Cat's live.

Cam: "NORTHSIDE!! Wassup Cat's fans. Y'all keep supportin' my homeboy. He doin' it out here, makin' it better than his haters."

He turned back to his live.

Cam: "Aye but that's all I wanted to say to y'all. I love y'all and remember this: I Have Everything."

Cam turned off his live and got off of the couch.

Cat: "Where you finna go?"

Cam: "Lookout. You comin?"

Cat: "Do I have to?"

Cam: "Nah."

Cat: "I'ma stay here, dude"

Cam headed to the door.

Cam: "Aye bruh. Don't eat my shit."

The two laughed.

Cat: "Alright nigga. I ain't gon' eat nothin'."

Cam: "Alright dude."

Cam left the penthouse.

At the Lookout...

The pups were still playing their game of Tag. Zuma was finally tagged by Rubble.

Zuma: "Weady of not, hewe I come!"

Then he saw Cam pull up. None of the other pups noticed, but Zuma stared right at the foreign car. Cam was about to park, but Zuma made a paw signal for him to park behind the Lookout. Zuma looked back at the pups.

Zuma: "I'm gonna do something fow a second. I'll be back."

He went to the back of the Lookout to meet up with Cam. Cam got out of his car unsure of what was going on. Zuma just stared at him.

Cam: "...What..."

Zuma: "Dude, you'we causing pwoblems."

Cam raised an eyebrow.

Cam: "Huh?"

Zuma: "Evewytime you'we around, Chase acts diffewent."

Cam: "So? I never did anything to him."

Zuma: "He doesn't like you awound...hew..."

Cam: "I don't care."

Zuma: "Twust me, you don't wanna know Chase's dawk side."

Cam: "He doesn't wanna know mine."

Zuma: "Okay. Just letting you know. Just...don't get close..."

Cam sighed: "I mean, if he has a problem with me just tryna talk to a fan, then we can solve it, tho."

Zuma: "Chill out. You just don't know how Chase could be."

Cam: "Sholl don't! That nigga better stop cockblockin'! I'll tell ya that!"

Zuma: "Woah...Let's just pwetend we nevew had this convewsation..."

The two walked from behind the Lookout. They caught the playing pups' eyes.

Zuma: "Uhh..."

Cam: "Sup."

Chase: "Don't say 'Sup' to me."

Cam: "Nigga, I wasn't talkin' to yo dumb ass."

Chase: "What?"

Cam mimicked: "What? Nigga, shut up."

He faced towards the other pups. Chase got closer to him.

Rocky: "Chase NO!"

Chase had the angriest expression on his face. He really didn't like him. Cam turned back to Chase, confused.

Cam: "Huh?"

When he did that, he was stuck across the face. Chase used his claws to severely scratch his right cheek. Cam held his cheek and mysteriously looked down. The rest of the PAW Patrol started to become worried and told Cam to let it go and pretend it never happened. Cam didn't listen, he was still looking down with a slightly devilish look.

Marshall: "CHASE WHY!!!"

Rubble: "F!reArm, just don't worry about it. He didn't mean to do it."

Blood began to appear from under Cam's paw.

Cam whispered: "...Nigga you're finna die..."

Cam leaped at him like some kind of ninja and slashed his face over and over again. The pups tried to get him off but they didn't have the strength. Not even if their strength was put together. Luckily after the fourth slash, Ryder was outside at the moment.

Ryder: "I heard a scream! What's going on?!"

Skye: "Cam is killing Chase!"

Ryder quickly bent down and pulled Cam off of him. Chase held his whole face. Cam tried to jaw him but he wasn't close enough.

Cam: "YOU BITCH! DO YOU EVEN KNOW MY LIFE?! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT I'VE BEEN THROUGH?! NO NIGGA! MY DADDY LEFT ME, MY MOMMA LEFT ME, I ALMOST GOT ROBBED, I GOT EVICTED FROM THE HOUSE SO I USED TO LIVE IN A BOX, AND WHEN I FINALLY GET RESPECT...YOU!...YOU TRY TO PUT ME DOWN...YOU TRY TO MAKE ME FEEL USELESS...YOU TRY TO PUT ME IN THE STATE OF DEPRESSION AGAIN...ALL 'CAUSE I'M TALKIN' TO A FAN?!"

Cam's eyes started to tear up.

Cam: "AND I NEVER DID SHIT TO YOU NIGGA!!"

Ryder picked up Chase with Cam in the other hand, taking them to Katie's. The pups followed them.

At Katie's...

Cam and Chase were given ointment for their wounds. While Katie was applying ointment to Chase's forehead, Cam started to speak.

Cam: "Hey..."

Chase didn't speak.

Cam: "Uhh. Sorry for...beatin' yo ass...but I was so angry. I used to have a rough life, and sometimes my temper just...Look bruh, you alright?"

Chase's face changed into an aggravated expression.

Chase: "Don't talk to me!"

Everybody was shocked at Chase's response.

Cam: "Dude..."

Chase: "Leave me alone!"

Cam: "You know what? Fuck you. I tried to be your friend, but that shit is over."

Chase: "GOOD! I don't care!"

Cam held out his paw, ready to strike his face again. Ryder picked him up and took him away from Chase.

Cam: "Son of a bitch!" (No Pun Intended)

Chase: "Yeah, I was birthed by one. So what?! Weren't you?!"

Cam: "Duh nigga! Stop actin' slow!"

Chase: "Fuck you!"

Cam: "Wait til this cracker lets me go! I'll beat the fuck out of you again!"

Chase: "DO IT!"

Cam tried to leap out of Ryder's arms but failed. Ryder rushed to the door and went outside to end the argument. He put Cam down. Ryder kneeled down close to him and just stared at him. He sighed.

Ryder: "You alright?"

Cam: "No nigga."

Ryder: "Woah!..Language please.."

Cam: "Fuck that language shit! I'm pissed off!"

Ryder: "Why?"

Cam: "EVERYTIME I GO OVER THERE, HE HAS A PROBLEM WITH IT!"

Ryder: "Uhh, why do you go over there anyway?"

Cam: "Uhh, I just like to stop by.."

Ryder: "Some pup as busy as you wouldn't waste every minute of free time by the Lookout. What's the real reason?"

Cam: "I don't know, my guy."

Ryder: "Yes you do."

Cam: "Nah."

Ryder: "Just say it, dude."

Cam: "...Alright..."

Cam looked inside and pointed at Skye.

Cam: "She's the real reason I go over there.."

Ryder: "Love-struck much?"

Cam nodded while blushing.

Ryder: "Look. I'm not saying that you shouldn't be around her, but...yeah, that's pretty much what I'm saying."

Cam: "Nah foh. I have to be around her. Just look at her."

Ryder: "Okay but would you just cool it down for a few days? I don't think these pups wanna see you everyday."

Cam: "Dude...She's my #1 fan and she's hot so I'm gonna go over there. I don't give a fuck 'bout what the other pups or what they think."

Ryder: "Not even Everest?"

Cam: "Who's that? Why do people keep bringin' up that name?"

Ryder: "Never mind.."

Cam: "I just wanted to talk and go back home...Now look where I am...I got ointment on my right cheek. This shit burns a little, tho."

Ryder: "That takes us back to the start. Now, let me ask you again. You alright?"

Cam: "No nigga."

Ryder: "We're not doing this again."

Cam: "Oh yes we are."

Ryder: "Oh no we're not."

Cam: "Oh yes we are."

Ryder: "Oh no we're not."

Cam: "Bet."

They chuckled.

Ryder: "You know, you're not really a bad pup."

Cam: "I appreciate that."

Ryder: "But at the same time, I can still see why Chase doesn't get along with you...It's because of her..."

Cam: "Look. I'm comin' tomorrow regardless."

Ryder: "Alright, alright. Just saying."

Cam: "I'ma go home and just rest. See y'all tomorrow."

Ryder: "Alright."

Cam left and Ryder went back inside.

Ryder: "F!reArm went home. How's the ointment?"

Chase: "Good."

Ryder: "Are you able to get up and come back to the Lookout?"

Chase: "Yeah I guess."

He gets up.

Ryder: "Hey. I just wanted you to know that Cam says he's coming over anyway."

Chase: "Okay. I don't care what he does. If he talks to her then we're fighting."

Zuma: "He just beat you up."

Chase: "That wasn't fair. We used our claws, we didn't really fight. I wasn't even ready."

Rubble: "Well, you did strike him first."

Chase: "I'm tired of talking about him. You all know I can fight better than ANY PUP IN ADVENTURE BAY!!"

The pups said nothing. They knew that they couldn't take Chase on all together.

At the penthouse...

Cam walks through the door. Cat looked up at him, mouthful. Cam's eyes widened.

Cam: "Nigga are you eatin' my Fruity Pebbles?!!"

Cat: "No."

Cam: "Man, fuck it."

Cat: "What's on ya face? Damn, are those marks?"

Cam: "Yep."

Cat: "You musta got beat up or sum."

Cam: "Naw. You should see the other pup. That motherfucka got marks all over his face."

Cat: "Come sit down."

Cam: "Nigga I'm finna go lay down."

Cat: "Alright."

Cam: "Question. How long you been eatin' my shit?"

Cat: "Nigga...Go lay down."

Cam: "Just askin' but okay dude."

Cam went to lay in his bed and Cat continued to eat the Fruity Pebbles.