Disclaimer: Sorry this is so late. Suffered from idea burnout. Hopefully the wait was worth it!

Gruetly Bay Farm Life

Season one Episode eleven: A Fear of Needles

Rock music started playing for the opening theme, and after a couple seconds, Lucky was shown to be skateboarding out of the barn with a confident smile. "London to Gruetly Bay is kind of a big change! (Patch is shown to be drawing something while sitting under a tree and hi fiving Lucky as he skates by) But Lucky's gonna take it on cause the mission's in range! (Two-tone is shown to be helping the pink pig from the intro with a dress as she waves to Lucky as he skates by) He and his friends are ready for whatever comes their way! (Rolly is shown to be reading a cooking magazine while giving a thumbs up to Lucky as he passes by) And they'll be by each other's side every day!"

Lucky is then shown to be talking to Roxie with the two showing clear feelings for one another. "Romance, (Lucky is shown to be punching a ferret that tries to attack him) action, (Lucky and his friends are shown to be various activities in the Bark Brigade) it doesn't matter! They're gonna work hard to make it better! (Lucky is shown to be punching Mooch right in the jaw) Bullies, (Lucky is shown to be struggling to sit through one of Tibbs' lectures) boredom, they can get through it! (Lucky is shown to be admiring his butt in a mirror before he jumps out the window) And Lucky is the leader who's gonna become most fit!"

The song then finished with the song finishing in an epic rock fashion as Lucky skateboards down the ladder to the window of the barn's top floor. "He's skateboard packed and ego charged! (Lucky is shown giving a sly grin and finger bang to some nearby animals who're annoyed by his ego) Cocky bugger livin' large! (Lucky spots Cruella about to hit one of his siblings) But when danger comes a knockin'; (Lucky saves his sibling and gets out of the way) he's ready for nose popping!"

Lucky and his friends then do their own individual poses with Lucky doing a peace sign, Patch giving a cheerful smile, Two-tone giving a friendly wave, and Rolly patting his stomach. "He's ready to get through the strife, (Lucky and his friends are seen spotting something in the distance) in his new Gruetly Bay Farm, Life!" The screen blows up with it then showing Lucky running away in fear as Mooch chased after him with something that was revealed to be a syringe, and he was being chased down by Patch, who tried to help Lucky get away from it.

Lucky was reorganizing his game collection again, venting in annoyance to Patch, who was listening patiently as Lucky made his frustration very obvious. "They know very well that I organize these by console release Patch. I don't know why they get a kick out of messing with that."

Lucky sighed with Patch walking up to him and patting him on the back. He also had some words of support for him. "If you ask me, the fact that Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer keep doing this unprovoked just shows that you're more mature than them."

Lucky smiled thanks to Patch's supportive words, and he managed to finish his organizing session then and there. He felt much calmer after this and admitted to Patch that he wished this didn't stress him out so much. "What would make that sentiment even more true is if I could stop stressing out over stuff like this."

Patch wasn't entirely sure what to say about that, since he didn't have the same struggle Lucky did. "Well... everyone has those things that'll set them off no matter what. It's like with me if someone messes with the patch on my eye. It really sets me off, and only I understand why."

Lucky got that, despite feeling that there was something else that could be a more fitting comparison. "There's also the thought of someone messing with your drawings."

"Haha. You got me there." Just then, a truck pulled up outside with Lucky and Patch going to see what it was. When they got a good look, they saw that it was a Veterinarian truck. Patch was quick to realize what that meant, and it was something Lucky dreaded, since he noticed just as quickly. "Is it shot day already?" Lucky gulped and turned completely white, which Patch quickly noticed. He instantly knew what was going to occur because of this. "Oh boy."

As some of the puppies were reluctantly lining up for their shots, Lucky was heard shouting in fear nearby. "No! You can't make me!"

Pongo and Perdita were trying to convince him to take his shot with Perdita taking her usual strict, but loving approach. "We're your parents Lucky. I think we have the authority to make you."

"Think again!" Lucky shot back, staying inside a haystack as he remained defiant while also being shown to be pulling on his ears again. "I'm not getting a stupid shot, and that's final!"

Perdita sighed, knowing that Lucky would need a direct example, even if it was a mention. "Listen Lucky. This shot is so you don't get sick. I'm sure you don't want to get sick."

Lucky flinched upon the mention of him becoming ill. He sighed as he admitted that he wouldn't like that at all. "Definitely not. But why should I trust the evil needle to keep me healthy?"

Perdita decided to play her trump card, whispering into the haystack as she did. "Because I'll let you pick what we have for dinner tonight if we do."

"Even if it's ordering a buttload of pizza from Papa Jackals, one third meat lovers, one third vegetarian, and one third plain cheese?" Perdita nodded her head yes with a doting smile, since she knew they could afford it. Lucky made it clear that that did the trick as he ran over to the line from the haystack. "Deal!"

Pongo lovingly kissed his wife, glad that she managed to persuade him. "I told you that you could do it."

"You did, but you still have far more experience." Perdita admitted, knowing that Pongo was much better at dealing with Lucky.

It was Lucky's turn to get his shot, and he was still struggling to actually get it over with, which Mooch noticed as he left the van. Knowing what this was about, he started to laugh and taunt Lucky. "Oh my God Lucky, you're a total wreck! What're you gonna do when she pulls the syringe out, wet yourself!?"

Mooch's taunting led to Lucky glaring at him, and he sucker punched him in the jaw after he did. He then went into the van, where the veterinarian greeted him. "Why hello there! You must be Lucky." The vet helped Lucky up onto the bed and let him know that he was going to be okay. "You'll be okay Lucky. It's just one shot and you'll be up and running to play as soon as it's done."

"Not it's not! It's gonna hurt and my butt's gonna look ugly when it's done!" Lucky shouted as he looked away from the veterinarian, making his fear of needles even more obvious. He started pulling one of his ears as he kept shouting. "I only agreed to it because my mum said she would order pizza!"

The veterinarian tried to give Lucky some comfort, but he pulled his arm away and whined. Touching him when he was scared was clearly a no-go. She had an idea that she felt would work and smiled. "Maybe if I let you pick the body part?"

Lucky wasn't aware he could do that and asked for more context as he thought about it. "I can do that?" Lucky decided to take the veterinarian up on it. He still looked away and closed his eyes, but he held his right hind leg out to let her know which part he wanted. "This one."

The Veterinarian grabbed the syringe now that Lucky was starting to calm down, encouraging his decision. "Good choice. Just brace yourself." Lucky didn't think he could anymore, but then the syringe entered his leg and proved him wrong. The shot ended with Lucky holding his leg tightly in a panic. "It's okay, it's okay. The shot's over."

Lucky let go of the leg and let the veterinarian put a bandage on it just in case Lucky wanted one. Since his fear died down, he was a lot more comfortable with allowing this now. "Promise?"

"Promise." The veterinarian assured Lucky, glad that he was able to get the shot. "And you still get pizza!" Lucky licked his lips, knowing that the pizza was gonna be worth it.

Lucky was playing his guitar on the couch while sitting with his friends, since the image of a syringe in his mind still left him a little shell-shocked. As he calmed down, he spoke up about his fear of syringes to them. "I don't know what it is guys, but just one look at a needle, and I'll be set off in an instant." Mooch was by the window, listening as he climbed up to the top and paid close attention. "It's weird too. I'm fine around knifes, but when it's a needle, especially one that I know I'm going to be pricked with, I just... panic."

"We're well aware of that by now Lucky." Patch assured Lucky, but not in a rude way by any means. "It's a good thing we only have to get shots once a year."

Mooch had a devious grin on his face as he thought about how to get back at Lucky. The horseshoe spotted pup commented on that as he did. "Yeah, no kidding. I'd probably have nightmares if there was a second shot day." Mooch then slid down the ladder, ready to set his new plan into motion.

Back at Colonel and Tibbs' railway car, Mooch was crafting something in the back of said car to avoid getting caught. He couldn't resist boasting to himself as he made this syringe a reality. "That horseshoe spotted jerk thinks he can upload that video from last week and get away with it? Well he's about to get a reminder of who exactly he's messing with!" Mooch laughed a bit as he put the finishing touches on the syringe. It took him a couple hours, so it was a good thing he had the day off from Bark Brigade. He quickly hid it under the railway car when he was done.

After Mooch hid the giant syringe, he went into the railway car to fill out the next part of his plan. He took out his phone and sat down on the couch, only to get a nasty smell on it that made him gag. "Gross! Grandpa's big butt must've been on here before he and Tibbs left to go shopping." He tried his best to ignore the smell and sent a text to Dipstick and Whizzer, and it read as such.

'Dipstick, Whizzer, I have a plan to get back at Lucky for all those times he's been beating us up since you guys moved here with him. Meet me at the trailer and so we can execute the plan. Grandpa and Tibbs just went shopping, so we'll be okay for a while.'

After he sent the text, he waited excitedly for the chance to get back at Lucky. Nothing was going to be more cathartic than this revenge he planned.

Back at the farm, Lucky was on his laptop in the closet as he watched a video that seemed to arouse him more than anything. The video in question was soon revealed to be of female dogs sweating. The dogs were all around his age and were good at athletic activities, but Lucky was certainly into it. One could tell even though he wasn't doing anything in above a family friendly rating. Someone then knocked on the door, leaving Lucky to panic and close the laptop quickly. "Who is it!?"

Perdita opened the door and laughed a bit, since she'd heard Lucky close the laptop before she did. "It's just me Lucky." Lucky's eyes darted towards the laptop, leaving Perdita to assure Lucky that he was okay. "Don't worry Lucky. You're still safe with it, so I see no reason to tell anyone."

Lucky wiped his forehead in relief before asking his mother what he needed. "Thanks mum. So, what'd you need me for?"

"Your classmate Mooch came over just now." Perdita explained, and Lucky became disinterested upon hearing his name and opened his laptop back up. He made sure to mute his video to avoid anyone else catching on. "He said he felt bad for how he's been treating you and your friends and that he wanted to make it up to you."

"Tell him to go suck a butt." Lucky requested bluntly, focusing more on his laptop rather than making eye contact.

Perdita was quick to sternly inform Lucky that she wouldn't use those words with Mooch. "Lucky. I'm not telling anyone to suck a butt."

"Then tell him to suck a lemon." Lucky suggested, not really caring as long as he didn't have to interact with Mooch. "I don't care so long as you get that I don't believe him."

Perdita could tell that Lucky wasn't comfortable with the idea of forgiving Mooch. Seeing what's happened involving the Sheepdog since the Dearlys came to the farm, she didn't blame him. She figured it'd be best to ease Lucky's mind about this. "Is there anything that could convince you to at least see if he means it?"

Lucky thought for a moment, and he did have something on his mind that could help. "Chronic Frontiers. The latest game in the Chronic franchise. You'll know which one when you look for it." Perdita figured that would be easy enough to do. "If you get me that game for my birthday, or right when it comes out, or whatever, I'll see what Mooch wants."

"You've got a deal!" Perdita held her paw out with Lucky shaking it, letting him know about something else. "Oh. And you'll need a sleeping bag. A warm one too."

Lucky realized where this was going and asked another question to get more context. "Should I bring a pillow too?"

Lucky was walking over to Colonel's railway car while talking to Patch on the phone about this. "I don't trust him either Patch. I wouldn't even be doing this if I wasn't getting a free video game out of it." Lucky waited for a moment and answered whatever question Patch was asking him when he was done. "The game isn't out for another five months dude. By the time it's out, I'd probably have wasted my money on something else." Lucky got to the door and let Patch know he'd be okay. "I should get going now. Don't worry; I can handle Mooch. Catch ya later."

Lucky hung up after Patch said goodbye, and then he knocked on the door. Mooch answered a few seconds after Lucky knocked, feigning happiness to see him. "Lucky; ya made it!"

"Yep. Hopefully, I can make tonight more awesome." Lucky bragged, hiding his contempt with a smile to at least try to enjoy the night. When Mooch let him inside, he became curious about what exactly they were going to do. "So what exactly do you have on the menu for tonight?"

"Grandpa and Tibbs are out tonight, so I thought we'd start off with an R rated movie." Mooch suggested, and Lucky was more than excited about that. "But first, we'll need to get some snacks."

Lucky was sitting on the couch with Dipstick and Whizzer, being excited for whatever movie it was that they were about to watch. When Mooch put it in, he went over to the couch and sat down next to Lucky, keeping Dipstick and Whizzer on the other side of the couch. Mooch took out the remote as the menu started up. It was called 'The Sharpest Doctor', and when Lucky saw the syringe inject the title with blood, he gulped in fear. "T-t-t-this is what we're watching tonight?"

Mooch did his best to contain himself as he informed Lucky that this was the case. "It sure is! Why? You think it'll be too scary for you?"

"Yeah Lucky, come on." Dipstick chimed in, adding into the peer pressure. "You're the biggest daredevil in the family."

Lucky was still scared about what the movie would hold, but he knew he couldn't let anyone see him as weaker than him. Even Whizzer was watching the movie, and Lucky knew what was a risk with him there. "Of course I can sit through it! Only babies have nightmares about movies with their phobias in them!"

Whizzer hoped his weak bladder wouldn't ruin the mood, even though that was the point. "I sure hope I can sit through it. I have enough accidents as is." Lucky, Mooch, and Dipstick looked at Whizzer and scooted a bit away from him after he said that.

Mooch shook the remote a little to mess with Lucky. "No turning back nooow." Lucky tried to brace himself as Mooch pressed play and started the movie. Lucky held his pillow tightly to increase his chances at making it through the movie, knowing that he'd be completely lost without it.

Halfway through the movie, Lucky was terrified by what he was watching and could barely contain himself. Seeing the doctor in the movie chasing down his 'patient' during the climax was barely enough for him to handle. He held as tightly onto his pillow as he could, trying his best to avoid freaking out. Mooch could tell that this was working, and grinned smugly, making sure Lucky couldn't see him doing so. The doctor then tripped over the survivor's and got stabbed in the neck with his own syringe, which set everyone off, especially Lucky. "This is why I hate needles!"

The lone survivor then walked away from the hospital and called the police with Mooch and Dipstick then feeling a warm liquid on the couch. They looked to Whizzer and saw him peeing out of fear, which Mooch was quick to call out. "Awww! On the couch Whizzer!?"

Lucky was so shell shocked by the movie that he didn't even notice, waiting for the last scene, where the lone survivor was explaining how she got out. "Then I pushed him into the wire. That's when he met his fate."

Mooch saw Lucky trembling and hoped he wasn't going to do what Whizzer just did. "You're gonna use the bathroom, right?" Lucky nodded his head yes, making Mooch relieved that he wouldn't have to deal with two accidents on the couch. "Okay good. Grandpa and Tibbs stinking this place up every day is enough torment for me already." Just then...

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT

...a ten second fear fart left Lucky's vibrating butt and shot hard in both directions, hitting Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer with a green cloud of spoiled meat that stunk up the room. Lucky didn't feel shame from the fart, but he was so scared by the movie that he couldn't boast about it. Mooch wafted it away while coughing as he complained about how bad that smelled. "Great. Just fart on my pillow why don't ya."

Lucky turned his head to Mooch slowly, hoping now wouldn't be a bad time to ask. "I think now would be a good time to get twenty minutes to myself."

Lucky was in Mooch's bathroom as he spoke to Perdita over the phone, knowing that she would still be up at this hour. "There wasn't even a moment to breathe when the danger started mum. It was just death, violence, fear, and poison filled needles all over the place." Perdita was on the other end, shown to feel awful for convincing Lucky to go to Mooch's place. "Please, please, please don't let anyone in the family make me watch The Sharpest Doctor!"

"Of course Lucky. I'll keep that movie as far away from you as possible." Perdita assured Lucky, offering to let him leave the party early if he wanted. "I can come and pick you up now if you want. And I'll still honor your condition of buying you that video game."

Lucky thought for a moment, and despite how much the movie scared him, he felt it'd be rude to leave early. He at least wanted to see if he could handle the rest of what the night had for him. "Thanks mum, but I think I'll be okay." Little did he know that Mooch was eavesdropping on the conversation the whole time with a devious grin. "I can handle Mooch if he really is up to something. I just hope there isn't anything else to do with needles." Mooch left to go ahead and prepare the next part of his plan.

"Well... okay. If you really think so." Perdita responded, even though her mother's intuition told her otherwise. "Call me if you change your mind."

Lucky nodded in response to that, glad that his mother was there for him. "Okay mum. I love you."

"I love you too sweetie." Lucky hung up, putting his phone away and going over to the sink to wash his face.

Lucky started having thoughts of excessive worry, which started to make him anxious about how the night would go. It was clear that his phobia of needles was taking a toll on him. He splashed his face with water before looking into the mirror to give himself a pep talk. "There's nothing wrong with you. There's never been anything wrong with you. Whatever makes you do some of the things you do... you are Lucky Dearly. No one else." Lucky's tenacious look stayed on his face as he went to leave the bathroom, ready to finish the night in the best way he could.

Lucky was eating some chocolate cake for dessert later that night with the others, not knowing it was Mooch's way of making him feel more comfortable than he should. "Good thing dogs outgrew chocolate being poison to them."

"Among other things." Mooch agreed, letting out a loud burp in response to the cake...

UUUUURRRRRP

...Lucky then smirked to him before patting his stomach and letting out an even louder burp himself...

UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP

...This burp surrounded the room with a big green cloud, one that made Mooch cover his nose in annoyance. Dipstick and Whizzer covered their noses as well, and Lucky started chaining some short burps together, which annoyed them, and made Mooch roll his eyes...

URP URP URP URP URP

"Okay! Enough burping!" Mooch demanded, leaving Lucky to stop and laugh a bit before being asked another question. "Let me guess. You can do that with your farts too?"

"Yep. Let me know when you wanna see what this gorgeous butt can do." Lucky offered while coyly shaking his butt at Mooch, who put his paw up to show that it was a hard pass on his end. The two pups still had something to look forward to later on though. Lucky to say he made it through the night, and Mooch to exact his revenge on Lucky.

Later that night, Lucky was sleeping snugly in his sleeping bag with Dipstick and Whizzer on the other side of the bedroom. It was surprisingly peaceful sleeping in Colonel and Tibbs' railway car without either of them there. Despite struggling to sleep at first thanks to the movie, he seemed to be having better luck about an hour after he started. Little did he know however, that he was about to get the scare of his life.

When Lucky heard the door open, he immediately awoke to see what it was. The figure moved so fast that he couldn't see them, but he could feel that they were there. He went over to the others to wake them up, not wanting them to be hurt from whoever was attacking. "Guys. I think someone's-" However, when he did, he noticed that the three canines were gone, much to his fear. The creep didn't already get to them, did they? Just then, Lucky heard a floorboard creak from behind him and looked back, ducking under a set of needled coming straight for him.

Lucky instantly looked to find Mooch, Disptick, and Whizzer ganging up on him with a giant syringe. "G-guys? What's g-going on h-here?"

"Oh, I'm not sure Lucky. Dipstick. Whizzer. Do you guys know?" Dipstick and Whizzer nodded their heads no in response, and Mooch then laughed a bit as he pretended to remember. "Oh, right. I remember." Mooch then snapped as he reminded Lucky of what happened last week. "It might be when you and Roxie recorded my Grandpa and Tibbs sleep fart sandwiching me after the Four Legged Fall Ball!"

Lucky wasn't about to deny that Mooch screwed up that night, but he also knew where he was coming from. "That was kind of an intense punishment. And we shouldn't have uploaded that video." Lucky then looked at the giant syringe, causing his fear to sky rocket as he tried to get Mooch to stop. "But whatever you're about to do with that syringe, please reconsider!"

Mooch laughed a bit before telling Lucky that this wasn't going to happen. "Not a chance Luckless. Your request is injected."

Mooch tried to stab Lucky with the giant syringe, only for him to dodge just in time and run off, dodging Dipstick's tackle as he left the bedroom in a hurry. He closed the door behind him and tried to look for the fastest way out of the railway car. He looked towards the window and ran for it, throwing a vase at Mooch as soon as he kicked the door down. He knew it'd be harder for them to chase him down that way. He forced the window open and jumped out before running off. Mooch tried to throw the syringe at Lucky after he got back up and ran to the window, but it didn't get very far.

Lucky took his phone out and gave a desperate call to Perdita, who answered after two rings. Lucky hid behind a tree as soon as she started talking. "Yes Lucky?"

"Mum! You have to come and get me; please!" Lucky begged, not wanting to be around Mooch's giant syringe anymore. "Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer are chasing me around with a giant syringe and I'm too scared to fight back against it and I just wanna go home!" Perdita was shocked when she heard about this, horrified by how much Lucky was being tormented. "Please, please, please come get me!"

"Of course sweetie!" Perdita assured Lucky worriedly, feeling horrible for convincing him to attend a night like that. "Your father and I will be there as fast as I can."

"Thank you!" Just as Lucky stood up and hung up, his butt was shown as the syringe went right through the tree and directly into his rear end. This made him wince in pain before he looked down and saw the giant pointy end stuck in his butt. Mooch couldn't help but start laughing as Dipstick and Whizzer came home to join him. When Lucky saw this, his fear quickly turned into anger. It was evident that Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer found this humorous, and the fact that they terrorized him with his phobia enraged him to an endless degree.

Lucky's body started turning completely red, which caught the attention of the other three pups. They became scared instantly when steam shot from Lucky's ears. The torment they put Lucky under sent his emotions higher than they'd hoped for, and they were about to face the worst of it. His next words made it clear that they were in for another one of his violent meltdowns.

"I'LL GIVE YOU ALL INJECTIONS JUST AS PAINFUL AS THIS!"

Colonel and Tibbs arrived home before anyone else was in there, and they were inspecting the place to make sure nothing was stolen while they were out. They both had immense concern for Mooch, knowing that he was home alone when this happened. "Mooch could be anywhere on the farm by now Tibbs. Do you think he's okay?"

"I think we should have a search party ourselves to make sure Colonel." Tibbs suggested, knowing that it was best to make absolute sure before they came to a conclusion. "If it was a kidnapper, then we'll know to go after them if Mooch isn't anywhere to be found."

Mooch loved the idea, being willing to do anything to make sure his Grandson was okay. "Yes. A brilliant idea!" Little did the two of them know however, that Mooch was going to fly through the window at that very moment. When he did, the two were incredibly worried about his well being. "Mooch! Speak to me boy. Are you okay?"

Mooch saw Lucky jump up to the window and give him a death glare, terrifying him as Lucky jumped down and chased him off. "I will be once you get that psycho away from me!"

Colonel stopped Lucky in his tracks, only for Lucky to end up biting him in the process. "Ow!" This surprised both of them, with Colonel being quick to comment on Lucky's strong bite as he rubbed his paw. "Goodness. You'd think he were a Doberman puppy with only the bite to work off of."

Pongo and Perdita ran as fast as they could to Colonel's railway car, only to find Lucky beating Mooch up in the front yard. They were surprised to see this, despite Perdita knowing what happened beforehand. Lucky made it clear how enraged he was at Mooch for what he did with Dipstick and Whizzer trying to get him off. "OH, AND LET ME GUESS!" Lucky knocked Dipstick and Whizzer down and went back to punching Mooch as Colonel and Tibbs started running over. "YOU GOT THAT SYRINGE IDEA FROM THE MOVIE WE WATCHED!"

Pongo and Perdita arrived at the same time with Pongo telling Lucky that he could stop. "Lucky; it's okay! He's down!" Lucky laid one final punch on Mooch, leaving Pongo and Perdita to walk over to him so he could hug them. "It's okay Lucky. Whatever he did is over with now."

Perdita felt worse than awful for indirectly playing a part in this and looked to Lucky with intense remorse. "Oh Lucky; I'm so sorry. You must've been horrified."

"I was." Lucky admitted. Thankfully, he didn't blame Perdita for anything that happened. "I'm just relieved it's over." After he calmed down enough, he looked back at Colonel to apologize for biting him. "I'm... I'm sorry I bit you Colonel."

Colonel laughed a bit before assuring Lucky that he wasn't upset with him. "That's quite alright Lucky. I knew what I was getting into from the moment I stepped in."

Tibbs looked down at Mooch sternly, knowing that he would have to answer for what he did. "And I think it's quite obvious who's most at fault for this event." Mooch gulped before he saw Pongo and Perdita glaring at him as well. It was clear, that at this moment, Mooch realized... he messed up.

Colonel and Tibbs were scolding Mooch with Lucky, Pongo, and Perdita staying for one thing in particular. Colonel was currently doing the scolding, making it clear that he was very disappointed in Mooch. "What you did to Lucky was incredibly terrorizing Mooch. This isn't the kind of behavior I want from my Grandson."

Mooch crossed his arms and pouted as Tibbs then went ahead and continued with the scolding. "Why would you ever do something as horrendous as this?"

"Because Lucky uploaded a video of you and Grandpa sleep farting on my last week!" Mooch blurted out, leaving Lucky to blow a raspberry, showing that he felt what he did was worse. "I couldn't just sit around and let him get away with that!"

"Well you can't exactly blame me with the episode you made at the Four Legged Fall Ball." Lucky chimed in, leaving Mooch to look away from him as he continued. "Uploading the video was a bit much, and I'm sorry I did that. I just hope you understand I didn't know that trying to ruin my friends' good time plus fart torture video equals trauma!"

Mooch scoffed, and Perdita then spoke up in an attempt to get something else out of Mooch. "Colonel, I believe Mooch owes my son an apology."

"You're joking!" Mooch shouted, refusing to believe he would have to apologize to someone he hated as much as Lucky. "Lucky didn't apologize to Lucy when he annoyed her with his friends; why do I have to apologize for this!?"

"Mooch, we both know the situation that time was different." Colonel reminded Mooch, demanding he apologize for his actions. "Now apologize to Lucky for scaring him with that giant syringe."

Mooch looked at Lucky, who crossed his arms while waiting patiently for Mooch to give him the apology. Mooch groaned, giving one that wasn't very sincere, but was one Lucky was willing to settle for. "I'm sorry you're scared of needles."

"Eh. I'll take it." Lucky smiled as he made it clear that he just wanted to go home after tonight. "At least now I can go home and get some sleep." Lucky then remembered another thing from earlier that day and gave a sly grin to Colonel and Tibbs that concerned Mooch. "Oh. And one more thing I should mention."

Mooch was in Lucky's room the next day, and Lucky was focusing heavily on the game he was playing as Mooch making his bed. When he saw Miguel, he laughed a bit before tossing the teddy bear aside. He took a picture of it for blackmail, of course. He then questioned what this punishment had to do with what he did as he went over to make Two-Tone's bed. "I don't really get how making all ninety nine beds makes up for chasing you around with a giant needle and messing up your game order."

"Neither do I, but now you know how I felt!" Lucky responded while not taking his eyes off of his game, and Perdita came up and set his breakfast down beside him. "Thanks mum. I'll start eating after I finish this level."

Perdita kissed Lucky's cheek before leaving to let him focus on his game. "As long as you get your energy for the day."

As Perdita went down the ladder, Mooch started to grumble over how unfair this was while making Two-tone's bed. Noticing how distracted Lucky was, he went over to Lucky's bed and went to grab his guitar. Lucky wasn't having it however, despite not looking away from his game. "Don't even think about it dude!" Mooch scoffed and got back to work with Lucky continuing his game as the screen faded to black, ending the episode off.

An instrumental version of the main theme played during the credits.