The first house the brothers were going to "deliver" the baby to was 1172 Boogie Boulevard. This address was Rocko's house. The two chameleons thought that the wallaby would make a great father because of his gentle and kind personality. They knew him since he first moved to O-Town. Despite their many scams and lies that unsurprisingly irritated him, they were still good friends. Heck, Rocko even invited them to a group photoshoot for the cast of the whole show.

Chuck and Leon walked to the house's doorsteps. Leon, who was carrying the baby on his back, rung the doorbell. Followed by the ring was a couple of high pitched yaps that sounded like it came from a dog.

Before the brothers knew it, A 3-foot beige wallaby wearing a blue shirt with purple triangles showed up at the door. The black and white dog that looked to be a Bull Terrier was standing behind him.

"Oh, hello, Chuck and Leon. What brings you two here?" greeted the wallaby in an Australian accent.

"Rocko, do you mind children?" asked Chuck.

"No, but I do like children," Rocko answered. "Right, Spunky?"

The Bull Terrier barked in response.

"Would you want to look after this monkey baby?" asked Leon as he turned his back around to reveal the baby girl.

"Monkey baby?" uttered Rocko, who had no idea what he just asked. "What's a Monkey baby?"

Leon scooped the baby off his back and held her out in front of the wallaby, "Well, we don't know who she is supposed to be… She kinda looks like a monkey to me, don't you think?"

Rocko thought for a moment. He studied the diaper-clad girl that was in front of him and stated, "Sort off. Anyway, I can't take care of her."

"Why not?" whined Leon.

"I would have to juggle my job at the comic store and take care of an infant at the same time... I just can't do that. Not that I'm irresponsible or unwilling or anything. I also don't think the Bigheads nor my boss would be thrilled.." Rocko explained.

"That's exactly what he said!" Leon blurted, pointing to his brother.

Chuck rolled his eyes out of annoyance, "Easy for you to say, Rocko. We literally have a lot of businesses we work at. You should be darn lucky that you work at just one comic shop… We have to work at our own coffee shop, heal-"

Rocko cut the chameleon off, "I know, I know. Now I've answered you and made this clear: I can't take care of her."

"Whatever. We've asked you, now we're done." Chuck rudely left without saying a word.

"Well, I guess I'll see you later Rock-" The disgruntled wallaby slammed the door right in Leon's face.

"O…" Leon sighed glumly, looking at the baby cradled in his arms. The lizard could feel tears developing in his eyes. He just wanted this girl to live a good life. He pitifully walked away from the house.

"Leon, hurry up! We don't have all day!" Chuck called out angrily.

"Coming, brother!" Leon rushed like a businessman late for work.

He looked down at the baby, who was already sound asleep in his arms. Smiling sweetly, the lizard placed the baby on his back.

"Do you want to try the Bigheads' house?" asked Chuck.

Leon nodded, "Sure. Just be very quiet… The baby's sleeping." He pointed at the girl, who was sleeping on his back.

Like they did last time with Rocko's house, they walked to the doorstep. But this time, Chuck knocked on the door.

An olive-skinned green toad appeared at the door.

Chuck asked, "Umm, Eddie... Can you please take care of this-"

"No." the grumpy toad slammed the door in front of his face before he could even finish speaking.

"Why don't we try the other houses?" said Leon.

Thousands Of Houses Later…

The brothers still haven't found anyone to adopt the baby. They've pretty much given up by this point. This raised many questions. Will they wound up having to take care of her? Would they send her to the local orphanage?

Chuck let out a bleak sigh, "You know, Leon. Maybe you're right. Nobody in O-Town wants this baby..."

"Stupid racists, I suppose… C'mon it's just a baby!" Leon opined.

"I know," Chuck responded. "I think we should raise her as our own. Would that sound good to you?"

"Okay," Leon agreed.

This was the beginning of fatherhood for the two 23-year-old twins… Who knows how great they would be at parenting? Who knows...