Garfield was just lying in his bed, covering his head with the blanket.

"Gee, I wish the mice would serve coffee in my bed." said Garfield.

All of a sudden, Mickey Mouse came along and woke up Garfield.

"Wake up, Garfield. I'm taking you to the table to have some breakfast." Mickey said.

"Wait, what?" said Garfield in confusion.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Breakfast is on the table. Why don't you come and get it?" asked Mickey.

"You're cooking breakfast for me?" asked Garfield. "Mickey, I thought breakfast was just served by my owner."

"Your owner is out of town. So now I'm making you breakfast." Mickey said.

"Yeah, I know my owner's out of town, but that doesn't give you an excuse to make me breakfast because I hated you back when you pet-sat me and Odie, and I still hate you now." said Garfield, angry at Mickey Mouse.

"Look, Garfield. If you don't get up and get the breakfast I made for you, then I guess I'll have to make you!" said Mickey, angry too.

"Breakfast is gonna be eaten by then. I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." said Garfield, wanting Mickey to leave the house.

"You know what? Forget this." Mickey said, having enough of this argument. Mickey then grabbed Garfield by the legs as he made him go to the breakfast table.

"I've made you go to the table hundreds of times, and I'll still do that." said Mickey.

"Wait! Breakfast isn't gonna be eaten. I haven't even drank coffee by...now!" said Garfield, in frantic mode.

Mickey then put Garfield on the chair, forcing the cat to eat sausage biscuits.

"You better behave at breakfast time, Garfield. Now don't leave the table until breakfast is over, and don't be throwing it on the wall again!" said Mickey, still angry, as he walked off.

"Grr...this is such garbage! Mickey's the most annoying mouse that I've ever had in my whole entire life." Garfield said.

"What was that?" Mickey said as he heard what Garfield said about him.

"Uh-oh!" Garfield was about to run for his life as Mickey chased him around. Garfield then ran out the door as fast as he could.

By then, Mickey paced around the kitchen, still angry at Garfield earlier.

"When I get my hands on him, he's gonna be sorry." said Mickey.