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Finally, out of Jail.

Steven had turned them into the police, due to him finally having enough. Dave and Jack never got the opportunity to do what they wanted- burn the restaurant down and head to Vegas. All because that Phoney got in the way.

Dave and Jack had managed to break out without- well, destroying any property of the jail, so that being said, no one could bring them back for breaking out, it was just considered human rights for wanting to be free. And since they didn't break anything while getting out? There'd be no reason to get them back unless they caused another crime and were caught.

It was late at night, about 1 am in the morning, the moon was still out. Dave and Jack were heading towards the pizzeria where Steven was, Jack had little intent to wanting to do anything, he just wanted to be out- but Dave? Oh, he forced Jack into this yet again, despite protests. Dave was gonna teach that phone-headed man a lesson.

As they got to the pizzeria, he just broke the front door down. Jack was a little concerned as the glass shattered, but luckily, the pizzeria was kinda- no, not kinda, it was just terrible, so they felt no need to put security precautions. Dave walked on the glass with bare... bare feet? Paws? Hooves? Whatever, they were paws but also hooves. Why bare? He doesn't have shoes, nothing fits him.

He made his way to the office, where Steven likely was, as he slept in the pizzeria for crying out loud. The door was locked, but that wasn't gonna hold Dave back. Jack tried to convince Dave out of this, but Dave just brushed it off.

"Ain't sh^t gon' hold us... break down all these doors!" He said, before kicking the door down. (somehow.)

inside was a now awake Steven, who obviously woke up from all the noise.