You are a young detective looking around an abandoned warehouse. You see something from the corner of your eye and just when you’re about to check it out…you get knocked out. You groan as you slowly wake up and you hear voices and a door slam shut. You open your eyes and realise that you’re tied up to a pole and have a gag in your mouth. You look in front of you and see a Toon weasel, dressed like a stereotypical gangster with slicked back hair and a green suit with a bright pink tie. He chuckles as he says, “Hola.”