Dudley now couldn't piece together what was going on with his life nowadays. This newcomer was really getting on his nerve. First he breaks into a research facility, then he's seen saving innocent people in need. Just who was this guy and what's his deal? Besides that, the day was pretty much the same as any other. Keswick was in his lab working on a scientific project, Kitty was taking leader lessons from Herbert, and Dudley was just doing his own thing. Just then the alarm went off and a screen revealed a fancy limousine pull into the driveway. Keswick instantly armed the security blasters( he did this in Mom-A-Geddon), then the side of the limo opened and a white paw rose up, clicked a little device, and then the blasters went away, and the screen went blank.

"We have a problem people", Keswick informed, "It would seem we're lo-lo-locked out of our security system."

Just then, the screen came back on to reveal the limo still there. Everyone still was on edge though.

"Now what was that all about?", Dudley asked himself( he just noticed).

At that moment, Dudley's phone rang(the one on his desk), so he answered it.

"Hello?"

"Agent Puppy? There's someone here to see you", the secretary said on the other end.

"Who is it?", Dudley asked.

Then, Dudley heard a ding as he turned to see the elevator doors open to reveal a white wolf a little taller than Kitty and wearing a fancy beige business suite( as though he just came back from a meeting with a board of directors or was on his way to one) with a black tie, his gray hair combed, with blue eyes that were penetrating and carrying a cane that came to his waist. Dudley and the wolf just stared at each other for a minute and then the wolf spoke.

"Well? Aren't you going to say hello?"

"Do I know you?", Dudley asked him, obviously cautious.

"It's on the license plate of my car", the wolf answered pointing over to the screen.

Dudley turned and after careful examination, saw the plate which had only one word: DAD and then turned back to the visiting wolf.

"Dad?"

"Yes.", the wolf answered instantly turning as sunny as bright summer day, "So how have you been these years?"

Kitty had already entered the room from her training with Herbert and had just noticed the white wolf. She then turned to Dudley as the wolf walked over.

"Who's this?", she asked Dudley.

"Oh of course.", the wolf answered, "Where are my manners? Please allow me to introduce myself."

He pulled a business card out of the front pocket of his suit and handed it to Kitty which she took.

"Donnagon Puppy. President and CEO of City Capitalization Inc."

"No way", Kitty said completely in surprise, " Not THE Donnagon Puppy. The world famous business man. Imagine, the visitor today is Donnagon Puppy."

Keswick had walked over and had done a scan on Donnegan and after several seconds, he turned to his fellow agents who watched and waited for what he was going to say.

"That's funny. According to my scanner, Donnagon should be fifty-six years old. But he la-la-luh-looks like he's thirty years exactly."

"Really?", asked Dudley who then turned to Donnagon, "Dad, how did you manage to stay so young?"

"I have my sources", Donnagon answered as he looked around and then he walked over to a screen showing the Tuffmobile with Dudley following him.

"You're kidding me. It's still here?!"

"Dad, you know my car?"

"I don't just know it. I'm the one who built it. This old gal loves to roll. Always having a need for the fast lane. And judging by those scratches on her frame, it's taking it's toll."

Herbert, overhearing voices, came in from his office.

"Okay agents what's going..on..in..here?", he asked as Donnagon and Dudley turned and walked his way.

"Herbert 'Small Fry' Dumbrowski.", Donnagon said with a sly smile on his face, "Remember me?"

"Well, well. If it isn't ex-agent Puppy.", Herbert replied bitterly.

"Chief, you know this guy?", Kitty asked him.

"Oh Small Fry and me are old friends.", Donnagon told Kitty still smiling.

"Acquaintances.", Herbert corrected, "What are YOU doing here?"

"Visiting family Small Fry.", Donnagon answered.

Dudley however was also smiling and by the look on his face, he was trying very hard not to laugh. Kitty however looked at Herbert with anticipation.

"Small Fry?"

"Yes, Donnagon's nickname for me back in the day was Small Fry.", Herbert admitted.

Just then, Dudley was on the floor banging his fists and laughing like a maniac.

"Dudley!", Kitty instructed, "It's not that funny."

"You-you're so right.", Dudley answered her chocking on his giggles, "IT'S HYSTERICAL!"

And he laughed even harder while Herbert eyed Donnagon who still hadn't changed his smile.

"Just like old times eh?"

When Dudley finally calmed down( and believe me it was more than five hours worth), he turned to Donnagon and then noticed Donnagon's cane. It was polished oak and at the top was a large diamond like gemstone that sparkled whenever it moved.

"Wow, nice gem Dad."

"Yes.", Donnagon answered in pride, "It's been in my possession for..for a very long time. It's the only one of it's kind on the whole planet. This gem and my cufflinks, are the only known Archean gems there is."

He showed his cufflinks which were the same kind of gem as his cane's top. Then he turned to Dudley.

"You know Dudley, why don't we spend the day together. Just the two of us?"

"Actually", Herbert objected, "Agent Puppy has some work to do so-"

"I'd love to spend time with you Dad", Dudley interrupted.

"Excellent then", Donnagon said jovially, "Shall we depart?"

Dudley was already racing toward the door with Donnagon following behind him, but Kitty was eying Donnagon suspiciously. He looked okay, and he sounded nice, but something about him just seemed too good to be true. But what? As Donnagon and Dudley left the room Donnagon looked back at Kitty with a different smile. This time, it looked dark and menacing. It was only a second, but she got the whole experience. But still, Herbert, Keswick and her had to find out why crime was so low. So they went back to work, although Herbert kept muttering to himself under his breath for some reason.

At this time, 03 and 04 had still been targeting pedestrians. By the look of things, they had completed the major parts of their mission. Then their phones rang again and they answered.

"Are the targets set?"

"Yes sir.", they answered in unification.

"So much for the marking. Commence the second phase. The "special replacements" will be waiting at the designated area. Keep yourselves undercover, and do not allow any passerby to see you."

"An if they-", 03 started.

"Do?", 04 finished, "Then what?"

"Dispose of them. Over and out."

And their boss hung up again and 03 and 04 were once again on their motorcycles and speeding off down the streets and passing many buildings until they arrived at an old laundromat which looked like nobody used it in years. After going around the back and parking their cycles, they dismounted, and entered through the back door and closing it behind them.

Dudley had never had such a wonderful day in his life. First Donnagon took him to the park where they played Frisbee for a couple hours, then they had lunch at a very fancy picnic area, and right now, they were lying on the hillside watching clouds roll by. Dudley had drove the Tuffmobile so you know. Donnagon's limo was returned to where he rented it( he didn't say where) so that's why they got Dudley's car.

"Hey Dad, I don't want today to end ever!", Dudley declared proudly.

"Yeah, but all good things come to an end eventually son.", Donnagon reminded him, "But rest assured, I'm always around if you need me. Hey, how about I take ya to Dessert Island to see who can chow down the most sugar before they get a sugar rush?"

"You're on Dad.", Dudley answered.

Dudley and Donnegan made their way back to the car, but Dudley got on the passenger's side.

"Um son? What are you doing?", Donnagon asked him.

"Dad, I want you to drive this time."

"Me?", Donnagon asked as he got into the driver's seat and started the ignition.

"What's wrong? You never drove before?"

"No son. I have, but.. it's just been so long since I actually drove this old girl."

And before Dudley could say anything Donnagon hit the gas and with a roar, the Tuffmobile was off like a shot. Dudley knew his car was fast, but THIS was beyond fast. And though Donnagon may have said it was a long time since he drove, you wouldn't know it. With all the fancy ways off driving( such as driving the car sideways, driving on the walls, and jumping obstacles) Donnagon seemed like he drove cars like this one for ages. After about a few minutes of driving like this, they were soon in front of the Dessert Island joint.

"So, how did I do?', Donnagon asked Dudley who was looking really spellbound.

"Just dandy."

Donnagon got out and after making his way to the Dudley's side, helped him out. Dudley then pulled himself together and entered the front doors with Donnagon following.