At the clubhouse...
Jingle entered the clubhouse with Hamtaro, Caitlin, and Oxnard. "I didn't see him this morning," Jingle acknowledged. "I came back at around five, but Boss is not here." "Goodness," Caitlin muttered. "Here we go again with the first day junk. Well, Ham-Hams, let's go drag him outta there. He definately can't get out on his own this time." "Uh, Caitlin," Oxnard remarked, "I don't think that's our problem."
Hamtaro thought a minute. "I just don't know," he mumbled. Suddenly the door flew open. In the doorway was Stella. Behind her were the Bad Hams. Stella pushed past Hamtaro and seized Caitlin by her throat. "I didn't do anything!" Caitlin confessed.
Stella threw her down onto the ground. She punched her clenched paw with the other one and demanded, "Where is he?!" "We dunno who you're talking about!" Jingle shouted. Stella turned toward him and yelled, "I'm not asking you, Mr. Jingly!"
Jingle blushed and said, "Of course, but we don't know where whoever is. The question is...where's Boss?" "Do I look like I care?" she shouted. "I wanna know where Mike is!"
Hamtaro said, "I don't think they'd be both missing. But, if that's true, there's some history in this. The same hamster couldn't have come through and abducted them, could they?" "I dunno, but it's possible," Caitlin muttered against her will.
As if out of the blue, Pashmina and Penelope appeared. "What happened? And where's Mike and Boss?" Pashmina questioned. "Oh no, they beat each other in the heads and are in the hospital." "No!" the Bad Hams shouted at her.
All of the Ham-Hams and Bad Hams turned toward Stella. She had tear drops in her eyes. "Hif, what're y'all lookin' at?" Stella sniffled. She suddenly threw her head in her paws and cried, "Oh, who am I kidding? I've gotta get him back!" She wiped away her tears and demanded, "What are you dolts waitin' for? An invitation? GO NOW!!!"
The Bad Hams looked at Stella. Number 1 remarked, "First off, ma'am, we don't know where to go or where to look. And, second off, we don't even have the scent of this person."
Jingle entered the clubhouse with Hamtaro, Caitlin, and Oxnard. "I didn't see him this morning," Jingle acknowledged. "I came back at around five, but Boss is not here." "Goodness," Caitlin muttered. "Here we go again with the first day junk. Well, Ham-Hams, let's go drag him outta there. He definately can't get out on his own this time." "Uh, Caitlin," Oxnard remarked, "I don't think that's our problem."
Hamtaro thought a minute. "I just don't know," he mumbled. Suddenly the door flew open. In the doorway was Stella. Behind her were the Bad Hams. Stella pushed past Hamtaro and seized Caitlin by her throat. "I didn't do anything!" Caitlin confessed.
Stella threw her down onto the ground. She punched her clenched paw with the other one and demanded, "Where is he?!" "We dunno who you're talking about!" Jingle shouted. Stella turned toward him and yelled, "I'm not asking you, Mr. Jingly!"
Jingle blushed and said, "Of course, but we don't know where whoever is. The question is...where's Boss?" "Do I look like I care?" she shouted. "I wanna know where Mike is!"
Hamtaro said, "I don't think they'd be both missing. But, if that's true, there's some history in this. The same hamster couldn't have come through and abducted them, could they?" "I dunno, but it's possible," Caitlin muttered against her will.
As if out of the blue, Pashmina and Penelope appeared. "What happened? And where's Mike and Boss?" Pashmina questioned. "Oh no, they beat each other in the heads and are in the hospital." "No!" the Bad Hams shouted at her.
All of the Ham-Hams and Bad Hams turned toward Stella. She had tear drops in her eyes. "Hif, what're y'all lookin' at?" Stella sniffled. She suddenly threw her head in her paws and cried, "Oh, who am I kidding? I've gotta get him back!" She wiped away her tears and demanded, "What are you dolts waitin' for? An invitation? GO NOW!!!"
The Bad Hams looked at Stella. Number 1 remarked, "First off, ma'am, we don't know where to go or where to look. And, second off, we don't even have the scent of this person."
