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Tweety, Jerry, and Nibbles ran out the front door. Tweety looked back and saw Tom and Sylvester after them. Their arms were out in front of them as they were gaining their speed. "Hurry, hurry!" Tweety yelled at Nibbles and Jerry.

Jerry and Nibbles stopped at a nearby fence that had a small hole in the middle of it. He helped Nibbles get inside the hole and Nibbles reached down and grabbed Jerry. Tweety jumped from the ground and flew over the fence before the cats could get him.

Tom was too focused on the mice. When Jerry disappeared inside the hole, Tom crashed into the fence with Sylvester right behind him.

"Get up!" Sylvester snapped as he got up from the ground and leaped the fence and looked for his meal. The mice and Tweety were running away. Sylvester and Tom jumped over the fence and they chased after them.

Tweety, Jerry, and Nibbles his underneath a lawn chair and waited for the cats to come. There was nowhere to go because there was another white fence behind them that blacked their way of escape. Nibbles saw the cats coming closer and he buried his eyes in Jerry's chest, as he stood closer to him.

Sylvester and Tom landed on the ground and reached in. However, their clawed paws froze as their eyes looked up at the lawn chair.

Sitting on the lawn chair was a cat, but not just any cat. It was a black and white female cat that woke up from her sleep as Tom and Sylvester had arrived.

Tom and Sylvester jumped up from the ground and looked at her. Tom's jaw dropped as his tongue hung out while Sylvester stood there and smiled at her. They were too much consumed with the female cat that they failed to notice Jerry, Nibbles, and Tweety running out of the lawn chair and running as far away as possible.

Tom made the first move to the cat. He reached his arm out and wrapped it around her shoulders. Sylvester grabbed Tom by the shoulders and pulled him away. "Hello there pretty little thing," he said in a suave voice, "what's cookin'?"

Tom got up from the ground and pushed Sylvester out of the way, knocking him to the ground.

"Listen here buster!" Sylvester scowled at Tom. "I saw her first!"

Tom put his paws on his hips and shook his head 'no.' Then he pointed at himself to indicate that he was the first one that noticed her first.

"You did not see her first, I did!" Sylvester yelled.

Tom clenched his fists and scowled ay Sylvester. He made a fist with his paw and clenched it as tightly as he could to show a muscle. He wanted to indicate to Sylvester that he was stronger than him.

"Yeah well I'm handsome," Sylvester said.

Tom began to run in place, his indication of stating that he was faster than Sylvester.

"I can talk!" Sylvester screamed this time.

Tom pounced on top of Sylvester and the two cats rolled on the ground while the female cat just watched. She watched as the two boys pulled, punched, kicked, and scratched one another. She quickly jumped out of her chair as Sylvester and Tom landed on top of it. Her back was against the white fence.

The white fence had a sign hanging from it that read 'Wet Pain' but the cat failed to realize that the sign had been there all this time.

"Eh," a voice said next to her as she looked. A gray rabbit stood there, munching on a crispy orange carrot. "What's up doll?"

The cat looked at the rabbit that was known as Bug Bunny. "Wait a minute," he said to the cat, "I know you. You're Penelope Pussycat."

"Rrrrowr!" a screech was heard from Tom and Sylvester. Penelope turned her back on Bugs and looked at the two cats.

Bugs looked at the white stripe on her back. "Gee, I thought she was a cat! She's a skunk!" Bugs screamed as he ran away from Penelope.

His scream caused Sylvester and Tom to stop fighting. They looked at the white stripe on Penelope's back. "A skunk!" Sylvester as their fur rose up as if they were cold. The two dashed out of Penelope's property.

Penelope stood there looking confused. She was not a skunk. She was a cat. Where did they get that idea?

"Poor putty tat," Tweety said as he shook his head. He was sitting on top of the fence with Nibbles and Jerry as they watched the whole show.

As Penelope was about to sit down on the lawn chair again, she felt herself being lifted off of the ground and held tightly against someone. She looked up and saw that s familiar skunk was holding her. It was Pépé Le Pew.

"My little mon chèrie," Pépé said as he gently swiped his hand over her head and kissed her.

Penelope tried as hard as she could to get out of his grip. Once she did, she ran away from the French skunk.

"She's crazy for me, non?" Pépé said as he skipped after her.

Jerry, Nibbles, and Tweety looked after them. Then Tweety looks at the screen and says, "that's all folks!" and the picture dims into darkness.

The End