Buster rushes into the library. "Wow, what a mess," he says, upon observing all the destruction. "The maid must be slacking."

He had no sooner said this when Cooler rushes in and tackles him. "Gotcha!"

"I didn't do it! It wasn't me! I ain't even been in this room!"

"Merciful Heavens!" Lady Belvershire exclaims, upon entering the room and observing the dogs there amongst the detritus. "You nasty, nasty dogs(snuf)! You've destroyed our beautiful home(snuf)!"

"There must be some mistake," Holly says in the dogs' defense. "These dogs would never do anything like this."

"Wgcvghn, cghvhbjnm, dcgvbhnnmnh, gcgvbhnbjknkj, dchgvhbn!" Lord Belvershire exclaims angrily.

"My husband says you can forget about the check(snuf). Now, we'll thank you to leave, and take those destructive dogs with you(snuf)." The dogs all look on sadly.

"Mission accomplished." Katrina snickers slyly from the bushes as she observes these goings-on. She and her crew then share a nasty laugh over all of this.

Back at the pound, in the underground surveillance area, Nose Marie is absolutely inconsolable. "Fame…riches… social position…GONE!…gone FOREVER!" she weeps.

Aw, come now, Nose Marie, you have to look on the bright side." Brighteyes says, in hope of consoling her.

"Really? How?"

"Well, for one thing, you still have your friends, and we all think you're super-neato peachy-keen with whipped cream and a cherry on top!"

"Why don't ya stop before y'all give me a sugar rush!" the bloodhound then proceeds to weep some more.

"Cheer up, Nose Marie," says Cooler, who's sitting in front of one of the monitors. "Things could be worse." At that moment he observes, onscreen, Katrina phoning the Belvershires. "Ooh, apparently, things are worse."

"So, you'd like to invest in my condo project after all?" Katrina inquires; she then listens to the reply. "Oh, yes, yes,we'll bring the model and the DVD right over." Katrina hangs up the phone. "THEY'RE GOING TO GIVE US MONEY!"

"We're gonna be rich, we're gonna be rich, knock down the puppy pound, 'cause we're gonna be rich!" Brattina gloats as she dances with Catgut.

"Ooh, we're gonna be rich, ain't this exciting, Tubbs?" Flack exclaims enthusiastically.

Tubbs unenthusiastically scratches his belly for about a second, then gives a bored yawn. Annoyed, Flack gives Tubbs a swift punch to his belly. "Oof! Oh, uh, yeah, we're gonna be rich, yeah, dat's excellent." Tubbs quickly responds, brushing off his front.

"This isn't good," Holly says. "With the Belvershires' money behind her, Aunty Katrina will boot us out of here."

"And it's all your fault," Nose Marie angrily says to Buster. "You blew mah chances a' getting' adopted, an' you blew the Belvershires house into ITTY-BITTY PIECES!"

"But, I really didn't do it. Y'gotta believe me!"

"Why don't y'all do us all a favor an' jus' go away?" Nose Marie angrily shoves him.

"B-b-b-b-but…" Buster begins. "I…just…didn't do it." he finishes, as he sadly spins out the door.

"Buster, wait!" Holly says.

"Please, Buster, don't leave." says Violet. Unfortunately, Buster doesn't hear either of them.