Author's Note: Hey everybody!

I'm officially out of school for the holidays, hooray! And I'm back with a brand new chapter. I just would like to say thank you for being patient, as well as the favorites and follows.

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So read on and have a ball.

Chapter 11

"That was quick thinking you guys," Roger commented.

He, Eddie, and Linda made it outside.

"Nothing like using the old spine flower…the wise noodle, the smart pudding…"

"Roger!" Eddie grabbed the rabbit by the ears. "Let's use this!"

Linda opens the door of the weasels' car and they get in.

"Let's get out of here!" Roger exclaimed. "What are waiting for?"

"There's no damn key!" Eddie responded.

"Great," Linda sighed.

"Hey, you weasels let me out of here!" A voice called the back of the car.

The trio turned around.

"Come on, I got to make a living."

"Benny, is that you?" Roger asked.

"No, it's Eleanor Roosevelt." Benny replied. "Come on Roger, get me out of here."

Roger squeezed himself into the back of the automobile. His love letter to Jessica fell out from his pocket.

Linda slipped it in her jean pocket.

"Eddie, Linda we got ourselves a ride!" Roger informed. "Open the doors!"

The duo gets out.

Eddie opens the back door and Benny the cab emerged, with Roger in the driver's seat.

"Ah, that's better;" Benny remarked.

"I can't believe they locked me up…for driving on the sidewalk."

"Come on Eddie and Linda, get in." Roger advised.

"It was just a couple of miles," Benny added.

"I'll drive," said Eddie.

Linda sits in the middle as Eddie sat in the driver's seat.

"But I want to drive," The toon rabbit objected.

"No, I'll drive;" Benny insisted. "I'm the cab,"

"Outta my way, pencil neck!" He commanded, as he moved away.

"How about this weather huh?" Benny asks. "It never rains!"

Meanwhile, the weasels scrambled out of the diner.

"They sprung the cab, let's go!" Smarty ordered.

"How about those Brooklyn Dodgers, are they bums or what?" Benny inquired.

"Move over, I'm driving." Smarty said.

The Toon Patrol starts to follow the group, as the siren blared.

"Uh oh, look who's on our trail." Linda said.

"We've got company," said Roger.

"Will you look at these two, excuse me ladies." Benny swerved a little between two cars.

"Now that's what I call a couple of road hogs." The toon vehicle commented.

Bang!

"Aah!" Roger screamed.

"Whoa!" Linda ducked.

"I'm going to blow his head off," Smarty said.

"Benny, look out for the Red Car!" Roger hollered.

Eddie swings the car around avoiding the Red Car, with the weasels on their tail.

Smarty swings the black automobile a little, bonking his head with the others.

Benny is now moving backwards as two motorcycle cops drove up.

"Benny, there's cops right behind us!" Roger exclaimed.

"Not for long, Roger." Benny assured. "Now they're right in front of us!"

They move through an alleyway.

"We're going backwards," said Roger. "Turn us around,"

"Give me the wheel, give me the wheel!" He reached over and spun the cab around quickly, causing Linda to scream.

Now the quartet is facing forward.

"The cops are still on our tails!"

"We know the cops are on our tail!" Eddie snapped. "You think I'm Benny?"

Soon the humans and Roger found themselves face-to-face with the weasels.

All three screamed.

Psycho giggled.

"Pull the lever!" Benny shouted.

"Which one?" Eddie asked.

"Which one?" Roger asked.

"Which one?" Benny asks.

"That one," Linda pointed at the flashing lever next to a sign that says "This lever stupid,"

"I'm gonna ram 'em," Smarty declared.

Without hesitation, Eddie pulled the lever and Benny starts to up high, out of harm's way.

"I'm getting to old for this," said Benny.

Meanwhile, the cops slammed on the brakes and the weasels screamed.

Their car slammed into the motorcycles and the police officers went flying over, landing on the ground.

"Ooh, that's gotta hurt." Linda remarked, grimacing.

"Jumpin' jeepers!" Roger exclaimed.

"Hey Roger, what do you call a middle of the song?" Benny asks.

"Gee, I don't-a bridge!" Roger screamed.

"Heads up!" Linda yelled.

Benny jumped over.

"Whew, that was a close shave." Linda exhaled.

"Well fellas, where can I drop you?" Benny inquired.

"Somewhere we can hide," The rabbit said.

"I got just the place," said the toon cab.

"And incidentally, if you ever need a ride…just stick out your thumb."

"Hey, share the road will ya, lady?" Benny hollered; as he cut past two vehicles.

A/N: More soon!