Rump was taking a nap inside Burnett Stone's home. He was looking forward to see Goldie, Burnett and his new daughter, Angel, out of the hospital and to be together again. Then he heard a knock on the door.

Rump (Thinking): Goldie!

He rushed for the door and opened it, but he could see no one outside; but just as he was about to close the door in disappointment, he heard a small little squeak.

He looked down and saw a basket below him. He look at the basket, opened it up to find Angel inside. He also saw a note attached to her.

Tramp on the other hand, was at Tony's restaurant eating his breakfast. That's when his brother came inside in a hurry. He had the basket in his mouth and he looked serious.

Tramp: Whoa, brother. Where's the fire?

Rump: Tramp. I need you.

He told his brother what happened.

Tramp: Gone? Like, gone, gone?

Rump nodded.

Rump: I saw a basket on the ground and I found my daughter, but not my wife or Mr. Stone. This is the note that was with Angel.

"Dear Rump,

As much as I don't want to do this, I'm afraid I have no choice. I have to leave you and our daughter behind. Please don't think that means I don't love you or our daughter. I'm not doing this because I don't want to be with you two. I'm doing this to protect both of you. Please stay with our daughter and find someplace safe for the two of you. I want to be with you guys, believe me, but I fear the longer I stay, things will only get worse and I might lose you and our daughter and I don't want that. I don't know if I'll ever come back, but even if I don't, just know that I've always loved you from the bottom of my heart. You are my first and only husband that's cared and loved for me and I'm thankful for all you've done for me. I just wish I could say I did something good for you too. If you're mad I understand, and if you can somehow find me and want to know the answers, then I'll tell you the whole truth, but please stay with our daughter. I know you and Tramp will take great care of her. You'll always be with me no matter what happens.

Take care,

Your one and only wife,
Goldie."

Tramp: … … I... I don't know what to say to this.

Rump: Something's not right here, Tramp. There's no way Goldie would leave her daughter like this. It's not possible! I feel like someone is threatening her, like that murderer she was telling us about.

Tramp: Well what can we do? You can't just leave your daughter like this. She's just a little pup!

Rump: I-I know! … But… I just can't sit here and continue to worry about Goldie. I love her very much and it just doesn't feel right to rise our daughter without her being here. Goldie's everything to me, Tramp. She's not just a girl, she's my best friend, my lover, … *sniffle* my wife. I just want her back, that's all I want!

Tramp: … Well, what are going to do?

Rump: Well, first things first. I want some help. If there's anyone out there that knows where both Goldie and Burnett are, then I want to know so I can find them. Then I'm going to tell Goldie that I'm not leaving until she's back home, and if she's worried about the murderer, then I'll risk my life to protect her, because I almost lost her once and if some sick animal thinks they can murder my wife, then they've messed with the wrong dog!

Tramp: ... I can't stop you, can I?

Rump: … I'll take of Angel as much as I can, but as soon as someone has some information about Goldie, then I'm going to go and find her. At the very least I want to make sure she's alive and well.

Tramp: Okay. I'll go the Fat Controller's office to see if he can help.

Rump: … Thank you brother. I own you for this.

Tramp: Don't worry. I want to make sure my best friend's okay too. I'll also swing by Buster's place to see if he can act as a babysitter for Angel while we're working.

Rump: Good idea. I'll be waiting right here.

*Knock Knock*

Charles: Yes? Oh Tramp, hello. Everything okay?

Tramp: Excuse me, sir, but I need to talk to you and your dad.

Charles let Tramp into his dad's office and he told them all about Rump and Angel.

Sir Topham Hatt: I see. I had a feeling he would feel this way.

Tramp: So you know about this, too?

Charles: More or less. We just showed up for work and found this attached to our front door. It's a note and it was written by Mr. Stone. He says he also has to leave for reasons, but he didn't tell us what those reasons were and now we also don't know where he's at.

Sir Topham Hatt: I thought this was strange. Mr. Stone is a cheerful and a laid back man. So for him to write something as serious as this, something must be up. Actually, while your brother, Goldie, and Mr. Stone was in the hospital, I called on some cops and workers to investigate the crash and see if they could find any kind of source that might have caused the accident.

Tramp: And…?

Sir Topham Hatt pulled out a coal in his desk.

Sir Topham Hatt: Here, the police gave me an extra coal to keep. Take a good whiff at this.

Tramp: *Sniff Sniff SNNNNNNNNNIFFFFFFF* ! That's chloroform!

Charles nodded.

Charles: We don't know how it ended up there, but our guess is that someone made the accident happen on purpose and was trying to kill Mr. Stone, along with your brother and Goldie.

Tramp: Son of a bitch!

Sir Topham Hatt: The police are searching for the sources of the chloroform as we speak, so far they're coming up empty. I assume that your brothers wants to know where Goldie is, right?

Tramp: I know it's impossible, but right now, my brother is really lived on Goldie not being with him and their daughter. He just wants to make sure she's okay and he wants her with him and Angel, please help us.

Charles: … Dad?

Sir Topham Hatt: … … I'll put some lost person flyers around the town and around the railway. I still have Mr. Stone's and Goldie's photos for their I.D., so I'm sure if anyone has seen them they'll let us know.

Tramp: Thank you so much.

Sir Topham Hatt: Just so you know that this may or may not bring them back. The chances of anyone spotting them are very slim, but this is all we can to do.

Tramp: I understand. Thank you.

Sir Topham Hatt: Right. You may leave for the day, and why don't you and Rump take a week off to settle down for a bit.

Tramp: Thank you. Take care.

Tramp made his way back to Tony's with Buster. They found Tony feeding Angel some milk through a baby bottle. Rump just smiled at her and Tony.

Tony: Oh there you are, Butch. You're just in time to see your newborn niece. She's quite the beauty, eh?

Tramp just smiled. Then he tapped on Rump's shoulder.

Tramp (Whispering): I need to talk to you.

Tramp brought Rump out in the back and told him what Charles and Sir Topham Hatt had said.

Rump: WHAT! For real!?

Tramp just nodded.

Tramp: Sir Topham Hatt still has the coal in his office, but we don't know if it's the truth or not.

Rump: … Dammit! I knew something was up! Why her, what did Goldie ever do to this person that she must die!? Just because she protect our mother and ourselves!? Or because we found love and they didn't, WHAT!?

Tramp: Brother, please. Deep breaths. I understand you're upset, but the last thing I want to hear is that my brother went on a murder spread.

Rump: *sigh* You're right. Goldie… I should have been in the cab with Mr. Stone, not her.

Tramp: Rump…

Buster: Let it rest, Tramp. I've seen a lot dogs going through the same thing your brother is going through right now. I understand his feelings, he wants revenge, right?

Rump: You bet I do! I want to find the one responsible and let them know who they're messing with!

Tramp: Well so far, the police haven't got a lead yet, all they have to go on is the coal fill with chloroform.

Rump: … But they're going to put up the missing person posters, right?

Tramp: Of course. We can't guaranteed it'll bring them back, but if anything it might give us a clue to where they are. Sir Topham Hatt and his son are putting the posters up right now as we speak and so are the engines and their drivers.

Rump: I see...

Tramp: We'll try our best brother, but in the meantime, Sir Topham Hatt as given us a week off so we can be with Angel.

Buster: Plus while you guys are at work, you can drop her off at my place and I'll look after her. I know a dog that also just became a mother, so I'm sure she wouldn't mind breastfeeding the puppy for a bit. I'll also make sure it's not too loud or scary for your daughter as well.

Tramp: And Buster has also allowed us to spend the night at his place whenever we want, so we can always choose to let Angel stay with us at Tony's or at Buster's place.

Rump: … … Ok. Sounds good. Thanks for everything you two. I would've been a mess with you, Tramp, or you, Buster.

Buster: Hey it's like I said before. I gotta watch out for my family too. Right, squirt?

Tramp: Right.

Buster: You boys just relax and watch over the puppy. I'll make sure the place is at least clean enough for her to play in.

And with that, Buster left.

Rump: Come on. I've got a daughter to take care of.