Camo finally got a good night's rest. He hasn't been able to even have one of those for the duration of the whole week. Since he was feeling way better, he was able to get to work on selling used up cars to gullible folks. He did this for a living, and made much profit from it.

The energetic possum left his room, donning formal attire to get to business. Upon entering the living room, he noticed that the room was slightly less chaotic than the day before. The loud noises surrounding him didn't bother him much, anyways. Besides, he had terrible cars to sell for expensive prices.

Camo was selling a minivan to a new consumer who wasn't properly introduced to deals like the one Camo had to offer. Although the minivan Camo was selling clearly wasn't functioning at high standards, the possum was selling it for a large quantity of cash. This was a frequent commitment Camo had made against others who gullibly fell for his lies, just so he could receive extra pay from his naive customers.

"Hey, Camo, there's somebody outside waiting for you!" T.O yelled. He was currently trying to repair the living room TV. "Said he was, uh, looking to buy a car from you, or something like that."

"Yeah, I know, I know he's here!" Camo yelled back. He rushed to the windows to check up on him.

"Geez, I was just telling you," T.O said. "No need to get mad about it." T.O got back to fixing the television for himself and his fellow Raggoons.

Camo proceeded to head outside to greet his guest. He was a fox who wore a beige polo shirt and gray shorts, yet his overall appearance came off as inattentive. The fox mindlessly tapped away at his phone. He shook the possum's hands, flashed him a smile, and continued to use his phone as if nothing happened.

"Terrible first impression," Camo thought in his head.

"You're the possum named Camo, right?" the fox asked.

"Yes, that is me!" Camo answered eagerly.

"Oh, okay," the fox responded. "I'm, uh, here for the van I wanted to buy from you."

"Ah, yes, of course!" Camo exclaimed. "Come with me, so I can present it to you up close."

The possum and fox walked towards the dusty-aired garage to check out the minivan. The van shined a bright, clear silver, equipped with wheels as black as coal. The windows sparkled clean, despite the dust from the garage that began to gather up on them. Regardless, the car looked as if it was brand new.

"So, how do you like it?" Camo asked. "I've been cleaning this van up from the inside out the last couple of days! I have been testing it out, and uh, I think it works… fine. Eh, the van also has other wonderful features. Cool air conditioning, a working radio, and the best part: cupholders!"

The fox didn't seem to pay attention very well. He was busy using the cellular device equipped in his hands. "Oh, um, yeah, that sounds very good and all. Um, how much does it cost again?"

"How much cash do you have?"

"Um, I have fifty silver cloud coins in my wallet right now. I'm sorry if it costs more than that."

"No, it's perfect, actually!" Camo answered. (One cloud coin in real-life currency equaled one hundred dollars; however, silver cloud coins were very difficult to earn). "It's a good thing you're able to afford the price I'm selling this minivan at, since I had to buy this from someone with a hundred of those cloud coins."

"Ah, sweet," the fox said, still typing various messages on his phone. "It's still expensive, but I think I could afford it. Fifty cloud coins, right?"

"Uh, yes, that's what I said before."

"Oh, okay, I was just checking. Kinda forgot."

"Gee, I wonder why," thought Camo to himself. "This dumb mutt isn't even paying attention to me, and is focusing on whatever the heck is on his phone. Makes me wanna knock it right out of his hands."

The fox pulled out a small bag filled with fifty cloud coins from his pocket. He handed them to Camo, who placed the bag down. The fox, phone in hand, opened the car door to take a sniff of the car's odor. Needless to say, the car smelled as refreshing as meat being cooked on top of a grill.

"Okay, I just need you to sign some of these papers as a part of our deal, and then you can drive off with the car," Camo said to the fox. "Sounds good?"

"Uhh, sure," the fox answered. "How much is there to sign?"

"There isn't much," Camo responded. "Here, let's start with this one. I need you to sign this paper with information regarding you, me, and the van you're buying."

It took the fox a moment to sign the paper with his information, but eventually he had completed it. He also added in information about the person he was buying the vehicle from. The fox took longer to write down info regarding the minivan he was purchasing, which did upset Camo, since signing the first parts of the contract took over an hour. The dumbfounded fox asked a lot of questions about who made the vehicle and when it was manufactured.

"Alright, so now that you've finally gotten done with that part, I need you to fill out the part involving your financing options."

"What options?"

"Your financing options. Basically, fill out what you're using to buy this car."

"I'm using a car loan of fifty cloud coins. I need to pay back the person who offered me this loan later."

"Okay, then write that down."

The fox was very narrow minded, and wasn't very intelligent to begin with, so scamming him was very easy. The fox didn't notice that the price Camo offered to him did not match the minivan's initial price whatsoever. The minivan actually cost three cloud coins, only half of what the fox was paying. It was originally priced like this since the van looked very filthy and didn't work properly well unlike many other vehicles in Windy City.

"Am I finished with this?" the fox asked. "Sorry if I sound rude, but, uh, I don't understand the last part of this thing."

"Uhh, it doesn't, um, matter, actually," Camo lied to the fox. "There are extra services provided to you, and there definitely aren't any additional, expensive fees that you'd be required to pay by signing. Eh, just sign down below, and you are good to go!"

'Oh, alright then!" the fox excitedly exclaimed. He quickly signed the bottom part of the contract. After he did this, Camo had given the fox the keys to the minivan.

"Thanks again for coming!" the possum exclaimed. Phone in hand, the fox ignored him, and drove off with his new minivan into the city.

"What an idiot," Camo thought. "And to think that I thought this was going to be difficult at first. That minivan most likely wouldn't be able to pass an emissions test. I was lucky that it managed to start, though."

Camo's friends, with the exception of Sodo, had entered the dusty garage the frustrated, yet happy possum was in.

"So, how did it go?" T.O asked.

"It went better than I expected honestly," Camo answered truthfully. "The fox wasn't so bright, thus he was fairly easy to trick. He'll probably forget about me, so I'm not really bothered if he does get into an accident or not. Besides, he was on his phone most of the time, so he's most likely gotten into one already, hehe."

"How much money did you make?!" Peb yelled crazily.

"I got fifty cloud coins from that guy," Camo responded. "Fifty of them! We're rich!"

"Mm, Nono thinks you should've asked for more cloud coins," said Nono. "Like ten, or something."

"Yeah, I kinda regret not asking the fox for more," Camo replied with a bit of a disappointed tone of voice. "But he only had fifty cloud coins with him so I just had to make use of whatever he had. Besides, we have a lot of dough in our hands."

"You think we could spend those coins on supplies?" T.O asked. "The Raggoons keep making a mess in the living room."

"D-did you leave them unsupervised?" Camo asked.

"Uhh…" T.O responded nervously.

"Hold on," Camo told him. He quickly entered the living room in order to make sure that the Raggoons weren't destroying everything in their path. Upon entering, the Raggoons did continue to make a mess, but not as badly as Camo thought they were. Luckily enough, Sodo had actually woken up and was in the room taking care of the little rascals.

"Oh, uh, hey Sodo," Camo gently greeted.

"Hey, man," Sodo responded.

"When did you get up?" T.O asked.

"Uh, a moment ago," Sodo said. "I was hungry, so I got up to go and get something. These little guys were up, too, just running about all over the place. Such cute little guys." Sodo carried one of them into the air like a father would do to his baby. The hyena chuckled softly.

Camo couldn't help but smile at the sight of Sodo carrying one of the Raggoons into the air. The other Raggoons that were in the room were either chasing each other around the couch, or were crawling onto T.O's body. Camo sat down next to a cheerful Sodo on the ripped up couch he was on.

"Did anybody cook anything today?" Peb asked impatiently. His foot repeatedly tapped the stained carpet floor as the small jackal awaited an answer.

"Uh, no, I don't think so," Camo said as he grabbed a Raggoon who struggled to crawl onto him.

"I know it isn't my turn for cooking duty, but I can cook for today anyways, so long as we'll be able to shop using some of the money you got," T.O insisted.

"Alright then," Camo responded. "I'll lend you two cloud coins so you can spend it on the things that you need. Use it wisely."

"Thanks," T.O said. "Hey, you guys wanna come with me to the store or something?"

Nono, Peb, and the Raggoons had gotten excited after T.O asked that question. Peb had begun trying to climb onto T.O, and the panther tried to get the crazy jackal off of him. Nono began to crawl around the couch, and the Raggoons mimicked his actions.

"Uh, sure, I can come along," Camo answered. "What about you, Sodo? You know, maybe you can spend some time outdoors for once."

Sodo reluctantly thought about what he was going to say, but he eventually came up with an answer. "Eh, sure, why not? I'll come with ya guys."

Sodo went to his room to change into a nicer batch of clothing. Camo waited for him to come out of his room so they could all leave the house. The hyena took up a lot of time just to change his clothes, and since Camo didn't want to waste any more time, he decided to go check up on him.

Sodo's door was left a bit open, like it was the morning before. Camo opened it just a little bit in order to check in on what was going on in there. Sodo appeared shirtless, and was about to put on a black long sleeve shirt. Camo just froze into place, mesmerized by what he had seen.

"Wow, he looks… stunning," Camo thought to himself. "I'm trying to look away, but I can't. Oh god, I don't want him to think that something's up. What is going on with me right now?"

After Sodo finished putting on his shirt, he immediately noticed that Camo was at the door, watching him.

"Uh, can I help you?" Sodo asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Camo nervously exclaimed. "I was just checking to see if you were ready to go or not."

"I, uh, almost am," Sodo said. "I just need to get my sweater and then I'll go. How long were you watching me for?"

"Uh…" groaned Camo. He didn't want to answer his question truthfully because he thought it would've made things seriously awkward between them.

"How long?" Sodo asked again.

"Uh, since you were about to put on, your shirt…" Camo shivered.

"Oh. Well, okay then. Um, I'll be there in just a moment, don't worry."

Camo walked towards the living room, and not too long after Sodo had also come out of his room. Since everybody was finally prepared, the entire family went on their way to the store.

Noon arrived, and The Criterion had completed their shopping, and exited the marketplace. As they walked out, they received strange looks from folks around them. Despite the weird stares, none of them really minded. So what if they stared at them? What was that going to do to them?

Camo was still angry at himself for sneaking in on Sodo's privacy a moment ago. As he continued to walk on the tree-lined street alongside his friends, the possum tried to come up with a proper apology for the quiet hyena.

"Hey, Sodo," Camo quietly said.

"Hm?"

"I just wanted to apologize for walking into your room like that. I didn't mean to invade your privacy, I just wanted to see if you were ready. That was all."

"It's fine, man," Sodo said. "No harm done. It's not such a big deal, anyways. Did you think I got mad, or something?"

"I mean, yeah, I thought you did," Camo answered. "Sorry."

"I could tell you were enjoying the view, anyways," Sodo laughed, nudging Camo's belly with his elbow. Camo nervously laughed alongside him, and blushed heavily when he said that.

The group walked past a precious looking lake. Other people were riding on canoes, and from a distance, it looked as if they were communicating with whoever they were with. Camo took a while to enjoy the view of the crystal clear water.

"Hey, Sodo, look at that," Camo said to him. "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Uh, yeah," the hyena answered. "You gonna go there one day?"

"Hopefully I can," the possum said. "Not sure if I'd want to bring you guys along though. No offense, or anything."

"No, I understand," Sodo explained. "If we brought them, our boats would probably sink, and we'd be walking home all wet and smelly. And I already smell bad enough, hehe."

"Look, Nono can see our house from here!" the coyote shrieked. He began running towards his house, and some of the Raggoons, alongside Peb, did the same. They all shouted as they sprinted to their cozy home.

"So, what do you plan on cooking today, anyways?" Camo asked the panther beside him.

"Uh, spaghetti, I guess," T.O answered. "I don't have anything else in mind, and besides, we bought a lot of ingredients for it, so I might as well use it up a bit."

"If you want me to help out with the cooking, then I can gladly do so," Camo told him.

"Uh, sure, I'm okay with that," T.O said. "I don't want to be doing all the hard work by myself, anyways."

Sodo looked delighted after hearing about what dinner was going to be served later. Camo wasn't sure why the hyena's smile brought him joy, but the opossum felt nice when Sodo's mood had changed positively.

Night time approached rapidly. Everybody had finished their dinner, and almost everybody in the house was asleep as the day came to a close. Camo was still awake, cleaning up the last of the filthy plates the Raggoons and some of the others had left in the sink.

"Finally, I'm finished," Camo sighed. He washed his hands a bit, and then he dried them off with a small towel next to the sink. The possum was exhausted from all the things he had done that day: the car dealership, walking, shopping, cooking, and cleaning.

Camo decided to check up on the others to see if they were sleeping. T.O was on the couch, resting with the other Raggoons. Camo went to check in on Nono and Peb, and surely enough, they too were sleeping in their bedrooms. Lastly, Camo went into Sodo's bedroom to see how he was doing, and the hyena appeared to be sound asleep.

The sleeping hyena didn't have his blanket over him, however. Camo was thinking on whether or not he should put his blanket over him. Eventually, Camo decided to tuck the big hyena into bed so he could have a peaceful night. Before Camo left the room, he took one last glance at Sodo.

"He looks so cute when he's asleep," Camo thought to himself. "Okay, okay, shut up. You're embarrassing yourself. Good night, bud."

Camo walked to his bedroom and crawled into bed, swiftly drifting to sleep afterwards.