Life as a toon

Hiding

We see Ashton as he was seen in office as he was seen pulling out a bed from the wall as he then laid down in it as he went to sleep as he then turned to the side as we see Dimitri was revealed to be in the bed as Ashton woke up and saw Dimitri as he screamed along with Dimitri as they got out of the bed.

Ashton: What are you doing here?!

Dimitri: Please you have to help me!

Ashton: How the hell did you get in here?

Dimitri: Through the mail slot we thought it be best if we waited inside seeing as how I'm wanted for murder.

Ashton: We?

Chip: Hey Ash.

Ashton: Chip? What does this have to do with you?

Chip: Basically I'm an accessory to Dimitri's escape.

Ashton: Does anyone know you two are here?

Dimitri: No, nobody, not a soul. Except Jessica Cruz she sent us straight to you after we escaped from the cops.

Ashton: Well what would have me do?

Dimitri: Well she was the one person we had to go to help us, I didn't know where your office was so I asked the paperboy and he didn't know, then I asked the grocery store lady and she didn't know, and I asked the butcher, the baker and the candlestick maker and they didn't know, but the boba tea guy he knew.

Ashton: And now the whole police force is gonna come crashing down on me! Chip I have a lot of respect for you but I can't do this.

Ashton then grabbed Dimitri and started to lead him to the door.

Ashton: Get out of here! Come on out!

Dimitri: Please don't throw me out! You're making a big mistake! I didn't kill anyone. I swear! This whole thing is a set up! A scam! a frame job!

Chip: It's true Ash. He was at Insuracare when the murder happened.

Ashton: Really?

Dimitri: Yeah, I mean I may have got mad and threw our boss through four walls but that was an accident and he was hospitalized, but I didn't kill anyone, honest.

Chip: When a toon was in trouble there's only one place to go. Valiant and Valiant.

Dimitri was about to sit in a dusty chair when...

Ashton: GET OUT OF THAT CHAIR!!!

Dimitri then froze and stepped away from the chair.

Ashton: That's my dad's chair.

Dimitri: Cool. (looks at a picture) Is this your dad? He looks like a sensitive and sober fellow.

Ashton: Contrary to popular belief I'm not an alcoholic. I have boba tea in my flask, not whiskey.

Dimitri: Oh, it kinda looked like you were an alcoholic.

Ashton: Alcohol is a disgusting drink and I wouldn't go near it if you paid me to.

Dimitri: Ok. (sees an old dusty hat) What's this? (reaches to touch it)

Ashton: Touch my mom's hat and I'll throw you in jail myself.

Dimitri: Go ahead, turn me in. I come here for help and what do you do? You're turning me in. (walks to a door) No, don't feel guilty about me. So long. And thanks for nothing! (closes the door)

Ashton: That's the closet! Chip, you actually like this guy?

Chip: He is one of the co-workers who appreciated my work.