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The two cops slowly woke up, shaking their heads, confused. Last thing they remember was eating some donuts at Diesel's desk, then felt so tired and everything went dark. When they woke up, the first thing they noticed was that they were kneeling side by side on the table inside the interrogation room. More worrisome, they could feel their wrists cuffed together behind their backs and their ankles fitted with cuffs as well, the chains secured to the table's hooks. When they raised their heads, however, they spotted a raccoon - not their favorite toy, no, but another raccoon they had never seen before. And what's worse: this one was holding out a phone and taking pictures and videos!

"Nice! You guys are finally awake! Just in time for some fun." - the ringtail said with a grin.

"Who the heck are you?!" Diesel shouted. "You did this to us?!"

"You are in big trouble, ringtail!" Shepard growled angrily. "Get these cuffs out of us and we won't rough you up TOO much!"

"But guys, we are just about to start!" a very familiar voice echoed behind the cops and they immediately started feeling the pads of their paws being scratched by claws.

When they looked over their shoulder, they could not believe it: Sitting on the floor, unchained and using his claws to tease their bound paws was none other than their favorite inmate, Conner! Just WHAT the hell was going on??

"You guys must have some questions..." The new raccoon who was still holding the phone said with a smug face. "Let's just say that I heard of my namesake here and how you guys like to take advantage of him when he's in a vulnerable position, take a detour with him during prisoner transfers and keep him for days for your own fun and interrogate him whenever you feel like it without his lawyer present and other fun but illegal shenanigans. Naughty boys You two. Sooo, I figured it was about time that your favorite toy there gets some payback. Right, Conner?"

"Right you are, Conner!" the inmate replied. "And you guys know what I have in mind, right? Let me show you..."

And without any hesitation, the raccoon who had endured so many tickles and forced foot licks and nibbles from the cops began to give them a taste of their own medicine, his claws dancing on their pads and toe beans, wriggling between them and raking at surprisingly sensitive soles, making the two cops howl with laughter.

"HEAAAHEHEEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! W-WE'LL GET YOU HHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAEHEHA!!! Y-YOU CRITTERS WILL PAY!!!" Diesel barked as he couldn't stop laughing

"GAAAHHHEEEHEHAHAHAHEHHAHAHA!!! S-STOOOOP!! HIHIHEHHEHEHEHEH!!! W-WE ARE THE LAW HERE, HAHAHAHHEHEAHAHHAHA!!" Shepard howled.

"Awwww, what's the matter, guys?" The video recording raccoon chuckled as he leaned against the wall. "I thought you guys loved some tickling!"