Meanwhile back in prison, the science duo were returned to their cell. They were a bit shaken, but also glad. They didn't let fear make them help the Beatles and the others. Even though they were shaking like leaves on a windy day, they walked with their heads hinged high.

"I'll like to see those monsters try to become human again!" Dr. Tobias laughed as they entered their open cells.

"I bet they'll look worse than what they look like now!" 

The two laughed madly as the cell closed. However, not even seconds later, three heavy set inmates slowly walked inside the small foul-smelling cell. The laughing quickly dead as those three looked at them, all with anger in their eyes. 

Dr. Himmel stammered nervously, "G-gentlemen! What can we do for you?"

One of the big men spoke in a raspy voice, "We heard that your Beatle haters. Am I right or am I wrong?"

"You're right, your point being?"

The second man walked up and towered over them, "We don't like those types of people in our jail! All the other inmates and even the cops in here LOVE The Beatles!"

"We also caught wind about your crime. Hurt The Fab Four, huh? What a bloody shame..." The final man made a face of disgust as the two nodded. The men couldn't hurt them. They were handcuffed, just like themselves. They really had nothing to be afraid of.....

Or so they thought

The smaller of the three pulled out a key from his orange pocket. With much difficulty and effort, he freed himself from his handcuffs. Once they heard the thud of handcuffs falling on the dirty ground, the scientists looked at each other sheepishly. It turns out, they did have something to fear. 

"Wait, how did you get those?" Dr. Tobias asked nervously, feeling his hands getting sweaty.

Once the other two handcuffs were off, they all grinned and circled around the now shaking pair. "You know what we do to Beatle haters in jail?"

"N-no? What do you do?"

"Well boys! Let's show them!" The biggest inmate exclaimed as he rubbed his rough hands together, his cronies cackling with glee.

The two scientists were doomed. Not only that they were handcuffed, but they had nowhere to run and hide. All they could do is run around in circles like headless chickens and cry out for the guards for help as the men laughed and got closer and closer to them.

Then finally, the middle sized man smacked Dr. Tobias by his sweaty forehead and pushed him onto the ground. The scared criminal tried helplessly to stand up, but the burglar kept kicking him. While this was happening, Dr. Himmel was slapped and pushed around by the other men. 

"STOP IT!" The fat scientist begged as he felt his cheek getting slapped. 

The small man laughed, "Not until the day that we get released! Which will be ten years!"

"Oh god.."

Let's just say that the next decade will give Patrick Tobias and Richard Himmel the karma they deserved.

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The radio was blasting at full volume in The Beatles' decorated hotel room. By then, everyone was 100% human again! No more tails, wings, or fangs anymore. Just human hair, soft skin, and white human now! The cake was cooling off in the kitchen, waiting to be eaten. 

Freddie and John were talking about cats in the living room, Mike and Paul were playing dress up in Paul's room, Elton and George were playing board games next to Lennon's feet, and Ringo and Brian were drinking tea in the kitchen.

"Ringo, lad! I'm so proud of you! You saved all of your friends!" 

"Well, it wasn't just me! I had a little help from my friends!" Ringo laughed at his own pun.

Brian chuckled, "Well, I called, Mike, Elton, and Freddie's friends. But they don't know they're here."

"They'll be in for a surprise!"

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"Why would The Beatles have us over for a party?" One of Freddie's friends, Brian May, asked as him and the other guests reached the front of the hotel. 

Elton's friend, Caleb Quaye, raised his eyebrow, "I don't know. But hey, It's The Beatles! So why not?"

"I guess you're right," Peter Tork, one of Mike's bandmates, agreed.

The three bands won't really excited about this party. Ever since one of their bandmates had disappeared, they don't really feel happy that much. But they decided to go to this party, since they were a bit bored. Besides, a little party wouldn't hurt anyone, as long as it wasn't at a diner! 

Anyways, The Beatles and their new friends heard their chatting guests coming their way. Freddie grinned as he hid under the kitchen table, Mike snickered while he hid behind George, who was trying his best not to laugh. And lastly, Elton was trying not to giggle as he hid behind the couch. 

"You ready, guys?" Brian whispered happily as he walked up to the door. They simply nodded in response, hiding behind the couch. A knock was heard on the door. The boys held in their giggles as Epstein opened it. He saw Queen, Bluesology, and Monkees members standing right in front of him, smiling.

"Hello, Sir!" Elton Dean, another one of Elton John's friends, shook Brian's hands as him and the rest of guests stepped inside. 

"LET'S PARTY!!" Roger Taylor cheered.

As much as he tried not to, Mercury laughed at his friend's excitement. May, Deacon and Roger all felt their hearts skip a beat. They haven't heard that beautiful laugh in a while! Deaky raised his eyebrow, "Is that...?"

Freddie couldn't wait any longer. He popped his head out from behind the couch, making his shocked bandmates gasp and begin to cry tears of pure joy. "Freddie!! It's really you!!"

"Darlings! It's been so long!"

As the weeping band was holding each other, The Beatles whooped and clapped as Elton rushed out of his hiding spot and into the arms of his over the moon bandmates. Dean, Caleb, and John Baldery cried and laughed while they wrapped their arms around Elton. "He's back! He's back!" They all sobbed together with glee.

At last, Mike jumped out of hiding, making George burst into laughter as the rest of The Monkees cheered for their newly found Monkee. Mike rushed into the arms that waited for him for so long. His mates, Peter, Davy Jones, and Micky Dolenz, kept cheering as they hugged him tightly. 

"How did you find our Mike? We looked everywhere! for him!" Micky smiled as he ruffed Mike's hair, causing him to giggle. 

Brian looked at the smiling Fab Four, and nodded. They knew what they had to do.  "Well.. It's a long story."

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Two hours later, everyone was eating. The Monkees were crying and hugging the sad Mike when they heard of his mistreatment, Bluesology was FURIOUS when they heard of the painful transformation, and Queen was just relieved that it was all over, even though Deacon was crying and hugging Freddie tightly by the time Brian finished explaining everything.

But the lads told them that everything was ok and that the scientists were being punished, so that made everyone feel better. John and Brian happily added how kind and heroic Starr was when the drummer was busying talking to George and Paul. They all agreed that Richard Starkey is a saint.

Anyways, everybody was eating the delicious cake. It was vanilla with chocolate frosting. "You really made this by yourself, Maccaroni?" Harrison smiled as he ate the cake. 

"Yep! Do you like it?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Everyone sang, even Brian. 

All the bands and the Beatles' manager began to laugh. It's been so long since some of them saw their bandmates or were human again. The happiness in the cool air was greatly missed and waited for too long. And now that it was here, it was welcomed by smiles and opened arms.

The laughter was brought to a halt by Brian tapping his sliver spoon on full champagne glass, making all the young man look up at him. Seeing that he had the room's attention, Epstein stood up to give his toast. "Gentlemen, let me just start off by saying that it's great to have our friends back with us!"

All four bands cheered at that. Bluesology whooped, Monkees cheered, Beatles clapped, and Queen laughed at all of the excitement in the bright room while clapping. Even Brian was laughing! "Yes, oh yes! We've been through a lot, but we bounced back!"

The cheering continued, but now The Monkees and The Beatles were high-fiving each other. But after five minutes, it was quiet again. The toast began to get a bit emotional.

"Ringo, thank you. No matter what happened, you kept a smile on our faces. You helped your old friends and new friends! You even risked your lives for us! You saved all us, my drummer!" Brian teared up as he saw the tears in Ringo's blue eyes and the smile on his face. 

George wrapped his arm around him, "You helped us more than you realize."

"You found our Freddie. We missed him so much, and now he's here!" May beamed as Freddie laid his head on his shoulder. 

"Don't forget you saved me and Elton too!" Mike chimed in, his bandmates hugging him tight

"You saved me from my gas chamber."

Elton grinned, "You brought me home. You're a hero."

Ringo, on the verge of happy tears, blushed and grinned, "I got by With A Little Help From My Friends!"

The other Beatles laughed with Ringo as Roger hummed Friends Will Be Friends under his breath. Then, Brian raised his glass up to the sky, the others following suit. "To Ringo!" They all cheered.

"No. To us! And new friendships!" Ringo smiled as he held up his glass.

Epstein giggled and corrected him, "To us and new friendships!"

Then they cheered while a few people clinked their glasses together. Afterwards, they kept talking and enjoying themselves, knowing that The Nightmare Experiment was finally over.