Hey guys, I'm back. Sorry it's been a long rest. I need more time to finish some of my upcoming chapters of the Bad Guys season 1.

So, here's a new chapter. Hope you'll like it.

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Intro

Mr. Wolf: Yeah! I'm bad!

Mr. Snake: You're bad!

Ms. Tarantula: He's bad!

Mr. Hornet: She's bad!

Mr. Piranha: We're bad!

Mr. Shark: Who's bad?

The Bad Guys: Yeah!
We're the Bad Guys!

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It's another peaceful morning in Los Angeles. The sun has risen, brightening up the city. In their hideout, the Bad Guys had a peaceful sleep. It was hard to get this early wonderful morning. It would be best to just stay in bed for a couple of hours, purposely trapping themselves in their dreamlands, and... hoping that they would come true.

Snake was cuddling his little blanket as he slept happily, until

"Wake up, everyone!" Wolf shouted, making Snake shake awake on his bed.

Wolf then burst into Piranha's room, "Rise and shine!" Piranha was startled awake as he jumped up, and his head banged on the ceiling.

Wolf then came into Shark's room, and yelled, "It's that time of the year again!" Shark woke up, also startling, and rolled down the bed.

A minute later, all five Bad Guys woke up tiredly, and walked out of their rooms with Wolf standing in the middle of the living room excitidly, and waiting for his friends' attention. There were objects and big boxes everywhere.

"Ugh, what is it, Wolfie?" Tarantula groaned exhaustingly.

"Yeah. what gives, chico?!" Piranha snapped, feeling cranky this early morning.

"Why did you wake up at this time of hour? You know we spent the whole night stopping criminals out there last night," Shark reminded.

"Get ready, guys, because today is the day... It's Spring Cleaning time!" Wolf declared enthusiastically.

But the Bad Guys weren't so excited as Wolf was as they showed their deadpanned faces.

"Seriously?! That's what you've been waking us up for?" Snake hissed.

"Plus, Wolf, it's Summer," Hornet corrected.

"Oh! Better late than ever, right?" Wolf grinned sheepishly,

"Why are you so interested in cleaning anyway? I mean, you already cleaned up the place since we... you know, 'turned good'," Snake recalled.

Wolf held out a book to show his friends, and said, "Everyone, I just read this book I found at the bookstore, and it was really inspiring. It says that when you de-clutter your house, you de-clutter your mind and clear a path to true happiness. So I want everyone to go through every single item you own, and if it doesn't kindle joy, throw it away." Wolf demonstrated as he took out an old grayish-blue sweater, "See? This sweater, it's okay, but it doesn't kindle joy. I'm throwing it out," he threw the sweater into the box to throw it out.

"Ugh, Wolf. some things might not be necessary, but you'll never know until you'll realize you actually need it in your life," Tarantula stated.

"Webs, I'm pretty sure some of these things are useless to me, so you guys can get to it," Wolf demanded as Shark, Tarantula, and Hornet went to their respective rooms to find the things they need to keep and throw.

"Wow, he's really all in on this," Snake said.

"Well, he's searching for something to fill his good empty life. You remember when he thought the solution was putting a lemon slice in a plain glass of water for a 'very simple kind of pleasure'?" Piranha reminded.

"Yeah, that's a very odd one," Snake commented.

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In Hornet's room, he took out all of his stuff, and had two different boxes beside him. He threw away the ones he didn't need, and others that he wanted to keep. Then, he found a doll that looked just like Chief Luggins in needles.

"Oh, my voodoo doll of Chief Luggins. Yeah, totally throw. It never worked, anyway," Hornet said as he pulled one of the needles, and stabbed it back again at the doll.

"Ow! What the hell was that?!" Chief Luggins' voice was heard from the living room.

Curiously, Hornet crawled out of his room to see where that voice came from. The TV was left on, and saw Chief Luggins rubbing the spot where Hornet pinned the needle on the doll while she was in the middle of an interview with Tiffany Fluffit.

Noticing it worked after all, Hornet went back inside his room, and decided to keep the doll. It wasn't useless all along, "Oh. Keep," When Hornet threw the voodoo doll into the keep box, Chief Luggins was sent flying into her police car.

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Meanwhile, Shark was also finding some things he needed to throw, but most of his things were thrown in the keep box.

"Box of cords that go to computers from the 1980s. Keep," He threw the box of 1980s computer chords. Then he took out some cash that was tied with a rubber band, "$30,000 in Camel Cash. I should've pulled the trigger on that umbrella. Keep." He threw the cash into the keep box, then pulled out a large book that showed tiny Winnie-The-Pooh and Piglet toys, "Winnie-the-Pooh and Piglet, who definitely are not alive, so I can turn my back..." Shark pretended to turn away before turning back at the two toys to see if they were alive, "On them!" He saw the toys were still lifeless, "Well, I guess they passed the test. They're really..." Shark turned away once again before turning back at Winnie-The-Pooh and Piglet, "Not alive!" But still, the toys didn't move at all.

When Shark turned away sadly, Wolf's voice was heard, calling him, "Shark, what are you doing there?"

While Shark wasn't looking, Pooh and Piglet were revealed to be alive as they hopped out off the shelf, and quietly ran away.

"Oh, nothing, Wolf. I was just making sure I kept my Winnie-The-Pooh and Pig..." When Shark turned around, he saw his Pooh and Piglet toys were gone, "I knew it."

Wolf came into Shark's room, and noticed his "Throw" box was empty, "Shark, there's nothing in your throwaway pile."

"I know. I'm keeping everything. Everything kindles joy!" Shark said.

"That can't be true. Even these colorful glass bottles?" Wolf pointed out the glass bottles with water on them that each held small to large amounts, "I mean, what are you even doing with this? You're a grown man! You don't need these to play music. Why would you possibly need this? If anything is garbage, this is garbage."

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Meanwhile, Piranha was also trying to throw away something that didn't kindle joy. On his shelf, he found a medium-sized box.

"Oh, look, my box of ribbons I've saved from various presents since I was a kid," Piranha opened the box, and a lot of colorful ribbons were stored inside. He took out a red ribbon, "Oh, I'm not throwing that out. That's a good ribbon," Then took out a purple ribbon, "This is a good ribbon, too. These are all very usable ribbons."

Then Shark appeared behind him, "Hey, little buddy. How's the sorting going?"

"I'm not getting rid of my ribbons!" Piranha shouted as he held his box of ribbons, and snapped his teeth at him.

Shark backed away in fear, and said calmly, "Okay, okay. I just wanted to know if I could borrow a ribbon."

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Later, when Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet were pushing out the boxes of things that they'll throw away, they noticed Snake slithering away from his room without bringing out a box of "throwaway" things.

"Snake, where are you going?" Shark asked.

Snake turned to the four "children" of the team, and replied, "Look, Wolf made such a big deal out of this. I'm going out for fresh air."

"Fresh air in the middle of stinky L.A.?" Hornet described the fact of L.A.

"What about de-cluttering your room?" Piranha pointed a hand at Snake's door.

"I don't have a lot of stuff. So, see you later, kiddos," Snake quickly slithered towards the elevator, and pushed the down button. When the doors opened, he slithered inside, and the elevator doors closed.

As the four watched Snake leave, they glanced at each other, remembering what Snake said about not having a lot of stuff.

"I don't believe Snake had not a lot of stuff," Tarantula said in her monotone voice.

"Yeah, he's the baddest out of all of us, and a safe-cracker. He has to own something," Shark added.

"Let's just go to his room." Piranha suggested.

"But the only one who knows the code of his own room is Snake," Hornet stated.

"Hmm, I wonder..." Tarantula thought of an idea as she took out her laptop, and some chords.

She crawled up the walls beside Snake's door, and attacked some chords to it. Tarantula then opened her laptop, and typed on the keyboard, hacking the code to open the safe door. The safe door was unlocked and opened with a tap on the keyboard. The three boys were impressed as Shark and Piranha entered. Tarantula detached the chords from the door, and closed her laptop. She jumped off the wall, and joined Hornet entering the room,

"I knew you got the answers, Webs," Hornet winked at her as Tarantula responded with a playful gentle punch on his arm.

As the four entered inside, they gasped in horror to see Snake's room was full of stuff. Lots and lots of stuff! Words cannot describe how cluttered Snake's room was! Most of the stuff was just junk. The four Bad Guys couldn't even identify each object in the room.

"This is... disturbing," Tarantula was the first one to describe.

"I can't believe Snake had a lot of stuff than us!" Hornet exclaimed. When he turned around, he noticed a stuffed ferret, one of the things he was afraid of, and yelled in fear, "AAHHH!" He quickly covered a with a checkered cloth to hide it from his sight.

"Is that his beanbag shape like a money bag?" Piranha rushed to what looked like a beanbag, but when he laid on it, he felt that it wasn't soft as a pillow, or a beanbag at all. He could feel metal and hear nickel clanging inside, "Nope. That's a real money bag!"

"Ugh! Can't believe you were right about L.A., Hornet," Shark turned to Hornet, who shrugged proudly.

Just then, they heard the elevator open. This meant there was someone coming, and it was not just someone...

"Snake's back!" Hornet declared as the four Bad Guys rushed out of Snake's room before he could see them.

When the elevator was wide opened, Snake quietly and grumpily slithered out of the elevator, and headed to his room. From there, he could see Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet standing beside his room door, which was already closed. The four just grinned sheepishly at him.

"What are you four looking at?" Snake asked, but the four still grinned sheepishly and silently, refusing to answer.

Snake sensed something weird about the four Bad Guys, but he rolled his eyes, and ignored them. He turned on the lock of the safe, decoding the vault, and opened it to get inside his room. Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet watched Snake slithering inside to see if he didn't suspect a thing.

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Later at lunch, the Bad Guys were eating their food, and Wolf placed the spices back in the cupboard.

"I can't believe Snake's still in bed," he said.

"I'm surprised he could find his bed," Tarantula teased. She, Shark, Piranha, and Hornet laughed loudly. Wolf heard that joke as he closed the cupboard, and slowly approached the four at their table.

"All right. What have you kids been up to?" He asked demandingly.

"Nothing!" Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet exclaimed.

Then Wolf stared at Hornet, "Hornet don't make me use my guilt look on you."

Hornet took a palm beside his right eye to cover his sight from Wolf, "Shield your eyes, fellas!" He will make you talk like an African prairie dog!" The other Bad Guys followed him as they covered their sight from Wolf.

Just then, Snake burst out of his room really angry while carrying the same bag of money Piranha laid down on, "Who broke into my room and touched my money bag?!"

Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet stared silently, refusing to respond. But Snake already know it was them.

"I can't believe you would all violate my privacy like that! And leave such a mess!" Snake yelled while Wolf crossed his arms disappointedly.

"We left a mess? A mess that big had to start being made before we were all born!" Hornet chuckled.

"But props for the giant dust bunny that looks like Taylor Swift," Piranha added.

"Guys, breaking into Snake's room is very wrong. He deserves his privacy," Wolf scolded them.

"Thank you, Wolf," Snake smiled at him.

"He has a Philippine mummy and a big jar of glass eyeballs!" Tarantula stated.

"This I gotta see!" Wolf exclaimed excitingly as he rushed to Snake's room.

Snake tried to stop him, but Wolf was really fast. The rest of the Bad Guys left the table, and followed behind them.

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When they arrived in Snake's open room, Wolf came in first, and gasped to see all the clutter in his best friend's room.

"Holy landfill!"

Snake held a feather duster, and pretended to clean his stuff, "I wasn't expecting company."

Wolf stared worryingly at Snake, and told him, "Snake! You're a hoarder!"

"No, I'm a collector..." Snake corrected before continuing, "Of everything."

"So, a hoarder," Wolf repeated, declaring what Snake said was the real meaning of a hoarder.

"Why do you have all this junk?" Piranha asked while walking around.

"It's not junk! These are useful items that I might need someday," Snake responded.

"You need a chest full of winter gloves?" Tarantula found a small chest, and opened it, containing cool-colored gloves.

"Can't an armless snake dream?" Snake snatched the chest from Tarantula with his tail.

Shark then noticed an unplugged piano, "What about the electric piano? Do you play?"

"Of course not. I don't have hands," Snake scoffed.

Wolf then noticed a giant ball of feathers beside him, "A ball of feathers? Really, Snake?!" he scolded in high pitch.

Snake sighed in defeat as he couldn't excuse himself from all this mess, "I'm so ashamed! I'm not fit to hold a feather duster," He threw away the feather duster, and slithered around a medium-sized Taylor Swift dust bunny, "Help me, Taylor Swift!"

Wolf pulled Snake from the dust bunny, and said, "She can't, but we will."

"Yeah, Snake, we will help you. You're never alone in this," Hornet reassured him as the rest of the Bad Guys smiled at him.

Snake stared at his friends worryingly. He was too stubborn to ask for help to clean his room, but he can't turn them down to help. They were his friends, and no matter how he refused to accept them, they would still help him in any other way.

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Out of the room, Wolf pulled out garbage bags from the drawer while Snake was holding cleaning equipment.

Snake already felt panic when he saw how many garbage bags Wolf pulled out, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Are we really gonna need all these trash bags? I was thinking we could just start with some light dusting."

"We should start with a light bonfire," Wolf stated, "Look, you've got to get rid of all..."

"All?" Snake stammered nervously.

"Most of..."

"Most of...?"

"Some of that junk."

Shark then approached the two, and told Snake, "Snake, buddy, just listen to Wolf. He knows what's best for us."

"Aw! Thanks, buddy," Wolf cooed gratefully before turning to Snake, "See? At least someone appreciated me."

When Wolf left the living room to bring the plastic garbage bags to Snake's room, Shark opened the door of his room to get inside, only for his room was flooded with a lot of stuff, and some of them rolled out of the room.

Snake gasped at what he had discovered from Shark, "Wait, your room is also a mess? I thought you got rid of some of your stuff.... You hypocrite!"

But Shark begged to keep quiet, and whispered, "Look, I can't get rid of it all. These stuff kindle me joy, and I won't be happy if they are all gone."

"That's what I'm feeling about my stuff!" Snake snapped.

"Sorry, Snake. Wolf won't prove that I'm also a hoarder if he didn't see my room," Shark grinned as he pushed some of his stuff back into his room, and closed the door.

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When Snake slithered back into his room, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet already set up the boxes they need to put their stuff in.

"So. We'll have two piles. "Keep" and "donate," Hornet pointed in each box.

"Where are you donating it to?" Snake asked.

"The dumpster," Tarantula stated as Snake whined.

"Look what I found!" Piranha held a purple afro wig, "An afro wig! So stylish, hermano!"

Hornet snatched the wig from Piranha. Despite being small, the wig is light for him, "A wig, Snake? I can't even look at you right now," he threw the wig into the donate box, "Donate pile!"

But Snake quickly took the wig from the donate box, "No! The '70s are back. I'll only use them for disco roller skating!" He threw the wig on the keep box, "Keep!"

"Snake, we know this is hard, but you're going to have to throw away something," Hornet said.

"Kind of like how you threw away your pride when you started collecting these rubber snake toys," Tarantula recommended while holding a purple snake toy.

Snake yanked the snake toy away from Tarantula, "Can we put her in the donate pile?"

"Well, well. Someone just lost his padlocks of the world collection," Tarantula crawled on top of the box filled with padlocks.

"No! I need those!" Snake yelled while hugging the boxes.

Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet picked up most of Snake's things, and placed them in the donate box, but Snake transferred them to the keep box.

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Meanwhile, Wolf grabbed a broom to help Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet clean Snake's room.

"Okay, Shark, we need to help the rest to clean Snake's room," he reminded his marine friend.

"Got it," Shark held out a thumbs-up as he left his room door. But the door suddenly creaked, catching his and Wolf's attention.

All of a sudden, the door popped open, spilling out all of Shark's stuff for Wolf to see.

Wolf gasped, "You didn't get rid of your junk too?"

Shark pouted in defeat as he didn't need to hide anymore. He has already been caught, "I can't help it, Wolf. These stuff brought me good memories. I can't get rid of it all."

Wolf glared at Shark as he held the broom up, pointing at the room, "Oh yes, you can. Some of them are garbage, and they need to be thrown away."

"Make me!" Shark demanded.

The fight between the wolf and the shark began as Wolf charged himself into Shark's room, but Shark grabbed him to prevent him from entering his room.

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Back in Snake's room, one side of the room, where Snake was standing, looked clean and organized.

"Well, thanks a million, guys! You're right, the uncluttered life is amazing. See you!" Snake said in a fake appreciated tone as he pointed to the door, guiding his friend out.

"Snake? What about the rest of the room?" Piranha widened his arms as he referred to the junk that was still kept in half of the room.

"Why don't you just throw out my heart?" Snake sobbed while leaning on his stuff.

"Which box is that in?" Hornet asked.

"It's all going. So bag, tag, and get ready to drag!" Tarantula declared.

"Back to work, fellow unpaid laborers!" Piranha announced while holding a garbage bag.

As Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet were ready to get rid of all of Snake's stuff, Snake began to cry that his collection would be thrown away.

When Tarantula dragged a garbage bag towards the door, Snake quickly grabbed at the end of it with his tail, "No!"

Tarantula tried to pull the garbage bag from Snake, "Let go!"

"My pocketbooks are in here! And my neck pillows!" Snake sobbed as he tried to pull the bag from Tarantula.

When Tarantula lost her grip on the bag, Snake accidentally swung the bag to his tower of stuff, and all of the piles lost their balance, and everything went down.

"Avalanche!" Snake shouted as he, Piranha, and Tarantula quickly ran out of the room.

All of the stuff fell, filling the whole room, and blacking the door. While Snake, Piranha, and Tarantula were safe outside the room, there was still dust of smoke filling the air, and noticed the door was blocked by a bunch of stuff.

"My whole life just flashed before my eyes!" Piranha exclaimed in horror, "Most of it was napping and hiding my broccoli. I gotta get out more."

"My life flashed before my eyes, too. But that's because my shelf of photo albums fell on top of me," Snake added while hyperventilating.

Piranha looked around, and realized someone is missing, "Wait! Where's Hornet?"

Snake gasped as he looked around to check if Hornet was somewhere in the living room. Tarantula and Piranha were looking around to see if their tiny friend made it.

"I don't see him!" Tarantula said.

Thinking that Hornet might be still inside his room, Snake yelled through the blocked door, "Hornet! Are you still in there?"

Inside Snake's room, Hornet was trapped inside the fallen stuff, "Gods, is that you?"

"No, it's Snake! You're not dead!" Snake yelled.

"Oh. So I have to keep cleaning? Is death still an option?"

"Hornet, can you get to the door?!"

Hornet tried to move, but felt his leg stuck under a heavy object, "No! I am trapped! One of my legs is wedged beneath your giant feather boulder!"

"Oh, come on, it can't be that heavy!" Tarantula groaned.

"On the contrary, Webs, it is quite dense. It appears to have a solid core of petrified shirt," Hornet reported.

"I'll go get Wolf. He's great in a crisis," Piranha said as he was about to leave.

Wolf's horrified voice from Shark's room. He must've been still fighting with Shark while trying to get rid of his stuff.

"Shark, no! Please! Somebody help me!"

Snake, Piranha, and Tarantula glanced at each other before Piranha shrugged, and headed to Shark's room.

Back in Snake's room, more stuff fell on top of Hornet. Luckily, he was missed, but he wasn't sure if he would be safe much longer.

"Please get me out! The junk is closing in!" He cried helplessly.

"Don't worry. Help is on the way!" Tarantula yelled through the blocked door before secretly telling Snake, "He's doomed."

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Later, Hornet pulled out a video camera to videotape himself. It was revealed he had been there for 127 seconds.

"Hello, outside world. I have decided to make this video in case the... feather ball wins. I can already feel the air getting thicker. I am almost out of oxygen," Hornet coughed. "No. It is just the suffocating stench of Snake's Hawaiian shirts."

Snake heard Hornet's narration as he believed he wasn't to be blamed for this, "Hey, you broke into my room!"

"QUIET! I AM SHOOTING HERE!" Hornet shouted angrily and loudly as he didn't want any off-screen voices to fill his taping. He then looked back at the camera, "Webs, if you ever find this tape, I want you to know you have been a wonderful big sister. And I also want you to know it was I who scratched your 18 Years 'Till Gone CD."

Tarantula heard that and growled while stomping one of her legs down, "I knew it!"

"And I-ee-I will always love you," Hornet said before putting the camera down.

Outside, Piranha returned with Wolf in tow.

"Good, you're here. You have to save Hornet so I can pound him!" Tarantula punched a fist on her other hand.

Ignoring Tarantula, Wolf called Hornet through the blocked door, "Hornet, are you okay? Can you hear me?"

"Yes, but I am starving," Hornet replied, until he found an orange ball, "Oh, look, a cheese puff."

"Don't eat anything!" Wolf, Snake, Piranha, and Tarantula warned loudly.

But it was already too late as Hornet shouted from inside, "Not a cheese puff! It was not a cheese puff! Get me out of here!"

Shark then approached the scene, and panted after that fight with Wolf, "I think I can help."

But Wolf wasn't over with the situation in Shark's room, "Oh no. The next you'll gonna do was made another mess."

"Trust me, Wolf. I can help Hornet out of there," Shark reassured him.

As much as Wolf didn't trust Shark to save Hornet because of the stuff he stored in his room, their little bug friend was more important right now.

Wolf sighed, "Fine."

Shark nodded as pushed himself inside the room by punching everything out of his way. Moments later, Shark got out of the room while carrying Hornet in his large fins.

The other Bad Guys gasped happily as they sighed in relief to see Hornet was out safely.

"Hornet, are you okay?" Wolf asked.

"I'm fine," Hornet answered.

"Guys, none of this would have happened if I had just let you get rid of all my ridiculous junk," Snake admitted as he smiled, I'm ready to throw it all away now.

"Even your snake toys?" Tarantula mentioned.

"My little babies? Have you no soul?" Snake hissed at tarantula, who rolled her eyes.

Wolf then brought Shark aside from the team, and told him, "Shark, I'm sorry I forced you to throw away your things. Having a cluttered room makes you know how to get through the hardest obstacles."

"Thanks, Wolf, but after I've been in Snake's room to rescue Hornet, I realized that cluttered rooms don't really kindle joy, and you're right," Shark responded as he declared, "I'll get rid of something. There are things I admit that they didn't kindle joy."

"I'm so proud of you, Shark," Wolf said as he and Shark hugged each other.

"Besides, I don't want to end up like Snake," Shark tilted his head, pointing at Snake.

"Hey!" Snake exclaimed, reminding Shark he was beside him.

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At night, Wolf covered Snake's eyes as he helped him lead to his room.

"Ta-da!" Wolf took off his paw from Snake's eyes for him to see.

The room was revealed to be spotless. All of the junk are gone, and the important things like the bed, drawers, the real beanbag money, and shelves were reorganized.

"From garbage pile to living in style!" Shark squeaked.

"Wow. This is amazing." Snake cooed in awe to see his room was brand new and sparkly clean. As he slithered in, he felt that he could move freely without avoiding tripping his stuff, Oh! Thanks, guys."

"Look, Snake, we mounted your gold collection!" Hornet announced as he and Tarantula showed the golden bars stacked in two pyramids together in one of the drawers available in the room, which Snake smiled appreciate. He had never seen his golden bars for a while because of the clutter.

"So, Snake, do you agree to stop hoarding junk and get rid of everything you don't really need?" Wolf asked.

"Absolutely. Believe me, I've learned my lesson. I'm a changed snake," Snake swore while raising his tail like raising a promised hand.

But then, several balls fell from the pocket of his Hawaiian shirt, making the other Bad Guys gasp loudly.

"You kept your eyeballs? For shame!" Wolf scowled.

"They were my mother's!" Snake was about to retrieve his eyeballs, but the other Bad Guys quickly stopped him.

"Hey!" Shark warned, "I wouldn't."

"Back away from the eyeballs!" Tarantula added as she was about to pounce.

Snake stared at his friends for a moment before quickly dove into his eyeballs, and retrieving some of them with his tail from the floor.

Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet tried to tackle him, but Snake was really slippery as he escaped from their grasp, and rushed out to the door.

The four were about to follow him, but Wolf told them, "Kids, leave him alone," as Wolf turned, he gasped to see a white necktie with brown polka dots, "All this time Snake had my necktie?" Now Snake was gonna get it for stealing and keeping Wolf's tie, "Sic him!"

Shark, Piranha, Tarantula, and Hornet obeyed as they started yelling and rushing out of the room to chase after Snake.

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Credits:

Sam Rockwell - Mr. Wolf

Marc Maron - Mr. Snake

Craig Robinson - Mr. Shark

Anthony Ramos - Mr. Piranha

Awkwafina - Ms. Tarantula

Rhenzy Feliz - Mr. Hornet

Alex Borstein - Chief Misty Luggins

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Author
Rally9933

Co-Author
MasterClass60
TU4QU0I53T4IAN6L3

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Spring is almost coming, so I decided to have a chapter related to Spring Cleaning time.

This chapter is based on Family Guy: Throw It Away, and Jessie: The Kid Whisperer.

The scene where Hornet had a voodoo doll of Chief Luggins was based on Meg's voodoo doll of Lois. Coincidentally, Lois Griffin and Chief Luggins had the same voice actress, so they shared the same lines in this chapter.

Snake's chest of gloves was a reference to Olaf's Frozen Adventure where Elsa and Anna found a trunk full of gloves.

When Hornet was recording a video diary while being stuck in Snake's room, the time is referencing the movie, 127 Hours, the time he said how long he had been stuck was '127 seconds'.

In Hornet's video diary, just before he turns off the camera, he says, "And I will always love you." This is a reference to Whitney Houston's version of Dolly Parton's song, I Will Always Love You.

Special thanks to MasterClass60 for giving me a few ideas for this chapter. Special thanks to TU4QU0I53T4IAN6L3 for letting me borrow a fan singing group he was working on, 18 Years 'Till Gone.

I hope you guys like this chapter. There is more to come!