Amy Rose was in Station Square as she was looking for a hotel to stay in as she was determined not to pass gas.

"Oh, I'll show that Vector. I can hold in my gas!" Amy boasted as she smiled, placing her hands on her hips. "I won't let him get to my head!"

Amy Rose's stomach grumbled loudly, with Amy gawking as she placed her hands on her stomach.

"G-gosh! Maybe I should grab a bite to eat before resting!" Amy stated as she glanced down at her rumbling stomach. "But I have to watch myself from letting out a cute little poot. Or else Vector's point will be made."

She then glanced to the right as she gulped, seeing Vector peering from inside a nearby green trashcan, the green crocodile holding binoculars as he watched Amy's every move.

"Heh heh. Just one belch or toot out of ya, and you'll be shown up, kid." Vector chuckled as he ignored all the garbage surrounding him.

Amy felt creeped out as she slowly moved away from the trash can, screaming as she searched for a place to eat. Vector tried to get out of the trashcan, but was stuck as Nack 'Fang The Sniper' Weasel approached the can to throw out a tissue, but noticed Vector stuck inside.

"Little help?" Vector asked as he glanced up at Fang, trying his best to get out, but failed.