Harley P.O.V.
While Murray was busy trying to lower the drawbridge, me and Sly were trying to get access to Rajan's ballroom. We headed over to the front entrance of the ballroom. Me and Sly both knocked on the door. Somebody came to the door. I couldn't see who this person was, as I could only see the person's eyes.
"Hi. We're here for the dance." I said to the person at the door.
"Whuh? Sorry, "Sir," but we have a dress code... you got a tuxedo?" The person at the door asked us.
"Uh, Why do we need tuxedos for?" I asked the person at the door.
"The only way that a person is going to enter this ballroom is if you wear a tuxedo. No tuxedo, no entry." The person at the door said. He closed the viewfinder. Me and Sly were stunned. We had no idea that Rajan's ballroom had a strict dress code. Where are we going to find a tuxedo in the middle of India? It wasn't like there was a Macy's Department Store or anything like that nearby. We contacted Bentley.
"Sorry, Sly and Harley, somehow I totally overlooked the need for formal wear. That guy's not going to let you guys in without a tuxedo." Bentley said to me and Sly.
"Are you freaking kidding me?" I said to the turtle. "You should have known that a fancy ballroom like this requires specific dress wear!"
"Sorry. I didn't know that the ballroom needed you guys to wear formal clothes." Bentley said.
"It's okay." I said to Bentley. "Where in the hell are we supposed to find a tuxedo? I don't see a Macy's Department Store around here."
"Try the guest house. Someone may have over packed." Bentley suggested to us.
"You sure that a tuxedo is in a guesthouse?" I asked Bentley.
"There has to be a tuxedo in a guesthouse somewhere." Bentley said to me.
"You kidding me, With a party that is as lit as this, there's bound to be at least one or two spare tuxedos laying around." I said to Bentley.
Me and the raccoon went our separate ways. I went into one guest house while Sly went into another guest house. I searched from head to toe in search of parts for a tuxedo. I just hope that there was a tuxedo that would fit me. I'll be damned if I was to embarrass myself in front of hundreds of people for wearing a suit that was too big or small on me. I found a pair of fancy dress shoes, black pants, lapels and finally, a full tuxedo suit. I didn't know whether or not it would fit me or not. I would have to find that out once I put the tuxedo on to determine whether or not it fit me.
Once I got all of the parts of the tuxedo, I headed back outside. I waited for Sly to finish gathering the parts he needed for his tuxedo. Soon, Sly was done. We both headed back toward the hideout to try on our tuxedos. My tuxedo fit like a glove on my body. I couldn't believe it. It looked way too big to fit a person of my size. Then again, I am pretty skinny.
Emily P.O.V.
I saw my brother Harley leave with a raccoon guy with a pair of clothes. I saw a guesthouse nearby. I entered it. I had previously tried to enter the nightclub before like Harley and that raccoon guy had tried. A man at the door said I needed a dress to enter the party. I overheard Harley's conversation. He said something about looking through a guest house to find some fancy apparel. I headed over to a guest house. Thankfully, it was empty. I searched in many closets to find a dress for me to wear to no avail. I was about to give up hope, when suddenly, I saw a beautiful red velvet dress that was just laying there on the ground. I picked up the dress. It looked to be around my size. I saw a mirror nearby. I quickly got out of my normal clothes and got into the dress. The dress fit me well. I decided to put my regular clothes in a bag for me to carry it around since I didn't want to risk losing my clothes.
I saw a burlap sack that was on the ground in the room in which I was in. I put all of my clothes in the bag. I quickly headed out of the guest house. I went over to the main ballroom where the party was being held at. I knocked on the door. The doorman form before appeared. He asked me if I was ready for the dance. I said Yes. The doorman opened the doors of the nightclub. I walked inside. I held the bag with my clothes in it on my back like a backpack. The party was nice. There were tons of anthropomorphic people in the nightclub. I saw a beautiful vixen wearing a black dress, along with a female tigress wearing a purple colored dress. I walked around the ballroom for a while. I was hoping that maybe my brother Harley was at this party. I was super hungry. I saw some hors d'ouvres on a table. I ate some hors d'ouvres. I ate some fruit. I poured my self a glass of soda. I was beginning to feel good at this party.