Wile: I think we got off to a bad start. The name's Wile.

Oliver: (whimpers)

Wile: Yep. (sighs) I get that a lot. First impressions and all.

Oliver: (whimpers, meows, yowls)

Wile: No, no, no, no. Uh, it's okay. It's okay. I'm not gonna hurt you. I know you're scared. I would be, too, if I were you. Just give me a chance.

Oliver: (meows quietly)

Wile: Truth is we actually have a lot in common. Don't tell anyone, but I love a little scratch on the spot behind my ears. You know, right there. The best.

Oliver: (meows)

Wile: Come on, kitty.

Oliver: (sniffing, meows, purrs)

Wile: Yeah. Who's a good kitty? Who's a good kitty?

Lola: Uh, Wile? Um, you saved him?

Creek: Yes! (chuckling) Yes. It's working.

Wile: You-you filmed that?

Creek: Yes, and they're starting to like you. This might just be enough to win over the guests at the gala. Uh, Wile? I must say, you've really turned a corner. You're really getting it.

Wile: Really? Oh, uh, thanks.

Oliver: (meows)

Creek: Now, I mean it. And I can see it from tip to tail. It's just a shame that you have to carry all that baggage.

Wile: What are you talk... You mean the guys? What do you mean?

Creek: You have great potential, Wile, but at some point, you're going to have to choose between your friends or the good life.