The next morning, not cool, after going out on a morning walk, rushes inside.
"There's something wrong with the garbage outside!" not cool exclaims, out of breath. Windsor Clementine and Mugsy both rush out to investigate this urgent matter, and not cool takes them outside to show them that all of the trash cans that have been piling up outside in a neat and orderly fashion over the past few weeks are now overturned and knocked over.
"Who could have done this?" Windsor gasps, examining Mob Boss's partially eaten rotten corpse.
"You think maybe it was Trash King?" Mugsy speculates. "Wait, no, Trash King left to go to the trash eating world championship. It can't be him."
As Mugsy, Windsor, and not cool stare at the mess in front of them, a familiar opossum suddenly emerges from one of the bins. It's Lunch, having miraculously survived the events of the raid on the Order's headquarters, though the only person here who recognizes the creature is Mugsy.
"What the heck are YOU doing here?!" Mugsy exclaims. Lunch is immediately put on edge upon hearing Mugsy's voice. "Get out of my bad meatball can! That's where I put the gross, broken, rotten, nasty meatballs! They're strictly for employees only!"
Lunch hisses at Mugsy and continues foraging through the trash, ignoring Mugsy's pleas.
"Oh, come on! You're gonna get sick! If you want my meatballs so bad, why don't you just get a job here so you can have the ones I don't throw out?"
This seems to get Lunch's attention, as he slows down his digging through trash and perks up, looking in Mugsy's direction.
"Yeah, you like the sound of that, huh? It's a shame you don't know how to go up to the third floor of this building and talk to our boss to see if he's willing to hire you."
Lunch promptly scurries out of the trash heap and into the building, taking the stairs up to the third floor and entering the throne room. El Diablo powers on as Lunch approaches the throne, recognizing the creature immediately.
"Didn't think I'd be seeing you again." El Diablo remarks. Lunch sits and stares, as he has nothing to use Another Voice with to speak. El Diablo stares awkwardly back at Lunch, having never actually figured out the nature of his Stand, and as such not knowing what to do here. After a few more minutes of silence, Lunch heads downstairs to the intercom, and connects it to Another Voice so he can speak to El Diablo.
"Can you hear me ok?" asks Another Voice.
"Yes, I can." El Diablo says.
"Listen, a lot of shit went down earlier, but right now I just want the job here so I can get the good meatballs."
"You know what? We've hired people over less. You're in."
The truth of the matter is that Lunch could not hear El Diablo's responses to his statements, and just assumes that he got the job successfully. Lunch selects his office from the unoccupied rooms on the second floor, leaving a scratch mark on the surface of the door to mark it as his own, and then heading down to confront Mugsy and prove his employment status. Mugsy sees Lunch return from upstairs, and also immediately assumes he got the job successfully.
"Ah, it's always good to see a new member. Help yourself to the meatball supply in my office, also known as the kitchen!" Mugsy gestures at the open door to his room, and Lunch hops onto the table, snags several meatballs, and retreats upstairs to his office with them.
"Marsupials, am I right?" says Windsor with a laugh.
"Most people are prejudiced against skeletons, not marsupials. What's your deal?" Mugsy says, completely deadpan.
"I was trying to make a joke, man."
"Did a kangaroo kick you once in a bad place?" Mugsy clicks his tongue and sighs, shaking his head. "What a world."
Meanwhile, a knock is heard at the door of the Beaten Meat Deli, and Beatsmith opens it. Albania Guy promptly storms inside, approaching Beatsmith with an interrogative tone.
"Have you met the boy of many flags?" Albania Guy demands.
"I think so, he came here once a while back, maybe." Beatsmith responds.
"Where is he now?"
"I don't keep tabs on our customers."
Albania Guy doesn't budge, refusing to accept this as an answer.
"Okay, okay, maybe we keep tabs on our customers." Beatsmith opens up a console on the wall and starts punching in some letters and numbers, until he is able to use the trajectory at which Flagboy left the Beaten Meat to determine an estimate of where he might be now. Albania Guy thanks Beatsmith and heads to the designated location, only to find Albany Kid standing there like a doofus doing nothing. Furious at his lowly sidekick for wasting his time, Albania Guy punts Albany Kid all the way to the best. Albany Kid hits the ground too hard and dies upon impact.
Wadley looks down upon Costa Brava from atop the telebone pole in the skeleton ghetto. He broke a lot of rules to get up on top of this pole, and knows he'll probably be arrested the moment he comes down, but doesn't mind because the view is really nice. However, as his mind races with possibilities of the horrible things the skeletons may do to him, Wadley decides to jump to a nearby rooftop instead of dropping down into the small crowd of skeletons gathered around the base of the pole. Wadley's weight is enough to instantly cause the roof he lands on to collapse, and he dusts himself off before hightailing it out of the ghetto altogether, and running directly into the still-fuming Albania Guy. Albania Guy whips around and promptly punts Wadley with enough force that he himself is also sent flying, and Wadley and Albania Guy both land in the ocean, right in the midst of the large oil spill which is still present. Upon landing in the oil, Wadley takes a big hearty slurp, and slurps up all of the oil in one gulp, becoming Cruel Wadley in the process. General Albert, who was watching from the beach with binoculars, watches as Wadley rises up onto the shore with Albania Guy in his clutches. Wadley places Albania Guy down and glances at Albert.
"Sorry, were you saving that?" asks Wadley. Albert slowly shakes his head, and Wadley proceeds to grab Albania Guy by the godal and fling him even further than Albania Guy had punted Albany Kid. Albania Guy dies so badly from this that he actually experiences a rare phenomenon known as "omega death", which is the same as death but more deadly.