With the Bad Hams...

Number 1, Number 2, Number 3, Number 4, and Number 5 looked around the Bad Hams Place for the Ham-Hams. "They can't hide long," Number 4 commented. "Not with us all lookin'," Number 2 remarked.
Suddenly Spy Force 2 jumped in front of them. "You can't catch us!" Cappy shouted at the five Bad Hams. "Like, yeah!" Sandy stated. "Yeah, dudes!" Stan yelled. "It doesn't say in my books, but you're not gonna get us!" Maxwell hollered.
The five Bad Hams flamed up and dashed toward Spy Force 2. Spy Force 2 contiguesly raced away from them. The chase was on.
Meanwhile, Spy Force 3 searched for the other Bad Hams. "They can't hide long," Panda noted. "Panda," Jingle responded,

"I feel someone has already said that a few minutes ago." "It doesn't matter, boys," Bijou remarked. "Lookin' for someone?" a voice desired behind Spy Force 3.
Spy Force 3 turned around slowly and found the other ten Bad Hams behind them. "EEK!" Bijou, Pashmina, and Penelope screamed as they started to run. Jingle and Panda began to run, also, as the ten Bad Hams rushed after them.
Spy Force 1 was watching behind a corner. "It's safe now," Hamtaro declared as they walked into the middle of the corridor. "OK, Hamtaro. Let's do our thing!" Oxnard stated. "Ham-Hams, I'm nervous," Dexter remarked. "Why, Dexter?" Howdy inquired.
Dexter turned red all over and admitted, "This is all my fault! If I hadn't trusted Mike or gotten mad at you, Howdy, we would all be at the birthday party having a good time! To me, it sounded good." "Dexter," Caitlin said, "I think you better save your apologies for Boss. Right now, let's get rollin', baby!"
"Hey!" the four other Ham-Hams scolded. "That's Boss's saying!" "Since when?" Caitlin retorted. "Since that first day," Oxnard responded. "If it wasn't for that saying," Hamtaro remarked, "we'd all be Bad Ham meat." "I thought it was mince meat," Howdy noted as they started down the corridor.
In the meantime, Mike was listing all of the reasons he should have the Ham-Hams as he paced around Boss. "And the next reason-" Mike started, but Boss interrupted, "I can't hear you, lalalala la la." "Oh, would you quit with that?" Mike retorted as he continued listing his reasons.
But, really, Boss wasn't listening. He was thinking because that was more interesting than listening to Mike tell him why he should hand over the Ham-Hams. Heh heh heh, he thought. How can I "hand" them over? They're bound to my side. Besides, we have paws, not hands.
Mike continued to talk about what seemed to be hundreds of reasons why he should have the Ham-Hams. "And, in conclusion," Mike concluded, "in simple words...I WANT THE HAM-HAMS ALREADY!!! NOW!!!" "Oh," Boss retorted, "how do I say this? Uh, no."
Mike flamed up and screamed, "Say 'the word' now! I WANT THEM! SAY YES NOW!" "Uh, no," Boss replied just barely able to keep from laughing and telling the evil Ham off. "NOW!!!" Mike demanded. "I WANT THE HAM- HAMS!!! AND I WANT THEM NOW!!!"
Boss couldn't help but start laughing at the evil Ham. "Oh, really?" he laughed mockingly. "Well, as I said once, heh heh, and I'll say it again: Sinners in-" "I KNOW THAT!" Mike scolded. "AND QUIT LAUGHING! I'M THE ONE WHO SHOULD BE LAUGHING, YOU STUPID HAMSTER!"
Mike got flames in his eyes as he demanded, "SAY YES NOW!" "Why don't you ask them yourself if you want them to join?" Boss returned. "Of course, I won't, and not one of the Ham-Hams will join the 'Dumb Hams'." "Actually," Mike retorted, "I know one of the Ham-Hams that will join. And his name-" "Isn't Dexter!" a voice yelled from the doorway of the front room.
At the doorway was Dexter with Hamtaro, Howdy, Caitlin, and Oxnard. Mike jumped and demanded, "Join the Bad Hams! JOIN THE BAD HAMS!" "That's how we found you," Oxnard acknowledged.
Hamtaro shouted, "We're sick of this stuff! We're just Ham-Hams! Let us be!" "I couldn't have said that better myself," Boss muttered from behind Mike. "I could use a favor." "Shut up!" Mike demanded as he smacked him.
Caitlin yelled, "OK! THAT'S ENOUGH!" With that, she jumped head on toward Mike. But something blocked her that sent Caitlin flying back toward her fellow Ham-Hams. "Get outta the way, Stella!" Caitlin demanded as she charged again, this time also at Stella.
Contiguesly all fifteen Bad Hams appeared from behind Mike and Stella's backs. "That's freaky, y'all," Howdy mumbled. "It's like a magic trick." "Put a sock in it, Howdy," Dexter muttered.
Mike stepped in front of Stella and inquired, "How did you not know about my plan?" Hamtaro glanced at the rest of Spy Force 1. "What about you, Dexter?" Mike pressured.
Dexter gulped and admitted, "I tr...I trusted a liar like you! I should've known by the tone of that list that I was just preparing something for you! I hate you, you liar!" "Well put," Mike commented as he formed his toothy, eternal grin.
Dexter screamed, "I hate the Bad Hams, too! I would rather join the cat club at the pet shop!" The Bad Hams jumped and shouted numerous remarks at Dexter. While they were busy yelling at him, Hamtaro, Caitlin, Oxnard, and Howdy slipped behind the Bad Hams to Boss.
"While they're distracted, could you do me a-" Boss started, but Caitlin muttered, "We know. We wouldn't leave you here. By the way...my dad's jacket..." "No comment!" he replied as they released him of his burden.
The Bad Hams were now screaming at Dexter. "Come and get me, Dumb Hams!" Dexter pressured as they charged at him. "Dexter!!!" Howdy screamed as Dexter winked at him. "Oh, I get it..." "What?" the five other Ham- Hams asked as they raced up the staircase that lead outside.