Jerry kept running further and further into the alley, then leaned against a trashcan and wiped his forehead in relief once he saw he was safe from those crazy people who tried to take the ring from him.

"However, a black cat was sleeping in the trashcan and then woke up and smirked hungrily to the mouse. "Well, whatya know? Breakfast in bed!"

Jerry was about to continue his way until he was grabbed by the cat.

The cat put on his tiny hat and a lobster bib, very anxious and eager to have this delicate little morsel. "Look out, stomach, here it comes!" he then dangled the mouse by his tail over his salivating mouth.

"I think not!" Tom snapped, he then took out two trash can lids and slammed them over the black cat's head to stun him.

The black cat had a shaky fit from the crash.

"I'll take that, thank you." Tom smiled evilly, snatching Jerry from his paw and ran off with the brown mouse.

"You got him!" Patch smiled.

"Of course, I always do." Tom smiled rather smugly.

"Wow, thanks, Tom!" Jerry said, surprised and grateful.

"No problem." Tom said.

"So Jerry, what have you been through since putting on that ring?" Atticus asked.

"Oh, man, where do I start?" Jerry groaned. "Everybody keeps trying to get it off, but nothing works, not to mention those dogs! Jeez, this is the craziest day of my life!"

"And would you like for this day to stop being crazy?" Patch asked.

"Yes, anything, man!" Jerry groaned as he grew animated. "Of all the days I've been alive, just, sheesh!" He then went on a delusional rant over all about what had happened to him today ever since he stole the magic ring.

Tom just scoffed. Jerry then decided to show them one of the crazy things that happened to him especially with the magic.

"Yeah?" Tom asked.

"Just watch, Furball..." Jerry glared, he then glared at a trashcan just a few inches in front of them and activated the ring's magic.

Tom flinched slightly as the ring glowed bright and the ring zapped the trashcan, making it disappear in thin air. "Did that really happen...?" he asked himself in shock.

"Believe it, Pussycatpuss!" Drell retorted.

The black cat returned and was about to punch Tom in the face for taking Jerry away from him.

"Hey, leave him alone!" Jerry glared at the black cat and made the trashcan appear above the black cat and it slammed down and crushed him.

"Wow, thanks." Tom smiled.

"No problem, let's have some fun with this ring." Jerry said.

"What else can this little doohickey do?" Tom asked before flicking the ring with his paw.

This made the ring glow and a brick appeared in the air and smashed the brick against the black cat's face.

"Oh, my gosh!" Tom said before cracking up.

"Let's sit back and enjoy the show." Drell smiled.

"Most positive thing I've heard you say in my presence." Cherry said.

The others began to watch the fun.

"Are they always like this?" Robyn asked, referring to Tom and Jerry's antics.

"Everyday." Patch sighed.

Robyn sighed herself.

"And I thought that dog and flea taught them a lesson in prey/predator friendships." Patch said.

Robyn looked confused. "Dog and flea?"

"Long story." Atticus said.

The brick ended up on the black cat's head and it split in half, making the black cat incredibly dizzy.

"Do it again!" Patch insisted.

Tom did a ballerina twirl. "Okay!" he then flicked the top of the gem yet again.

This made a frying pan appear right in front of the black cat's face and it whacked him, causing more and more pain.

"Again, again." Cherry said with an actual giggle.

Robyn glanced at Cherry, surprised at the fun she was having. The black cat shook his head, but an iron appeared in the air and was now impaling him. Next was a chandelier and even a giant refrigerator.

"This is fun." Jerry smiled.

The fridge door slid down and the black cat had his tongue dangling out and stars were in his eyes from the excruciating painful impacts.

"I agree, let's see what else we can make fall on top of him." Tom said as he looked like he was going to do it again.

"NOOOO!" the black cat begged with a frightful scream. He then reared up in the air and ran for his life.

"Please continue." Atticus smiled.

"Hmm..." Tom leaned against Jerry. "What else ya got in there?"

"Let's find out!" Jerry smiled.

The black cat kept running.

"This is very entertaining." Drell smiled.

A piano, a steam-roller, a school bus, an airplane, a giant battle ship, and a biplane fell, chasing the cat straight out of the alley.

"Well, that's that." Tom said, thinking that black cat was taken care of and walked off, still holding Jerry in his paw.

"Aww! It's over!" Drell pouted.

"Sorry, all things must come to an end." Patch advised.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Drell mumbled. "Hey, can I see that ring a sec?"

Cherry started to walk a bit quicker than she usually does since he said that.

"Drell, you're not getting greedy, are ya?" Atticus asked.

"Greedy?" Drell had an astonished gasp. "Me!? Why Atticus, I'm flabbergasted you would think that of me! What a shock! Of all people!"

"You know that ring belongs to Chip and no one else, right?" Atticus asked.

"Fine, I was almost being greedy." Drell pouted.

"I wonder about you sometimes..." Cherry shook her head at the warlock.

"Thanks!" Drell smiled.

"That wasn't a compliment...?" Cherry glanced at him.

"Whatever, Cherry Berry..." Drell smirked.

"STOP calling me that!" Cherry groaned.

"Or else what?" Drell asked.

"Atticus, make him stop." Cherry pouted.

Drell laughed. "that's just like you, you never stand up for yourself."

"Atticus..." Cherry demanded.

"He has a point..." Atticus said. "You should learn how to stand up for yourself sometimes, besides, he's not even touching you."

"Yeah, Cherry Berry, I got diplomatic immunity..." Drell taunted her.

Cherry sighed and kept walking with them.