The pile begins to shift ever so slowly, multicolored junk sliding down the mountain of pilfered objects. First, a pair of eyes, then an all too familiar hat. Next, a pair of rather hairy hands explode outward, a deafening roar shaking the entire community building.

"LUUUUUUUPPPINNNNNN!!!! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE YOU BASTARD!!!!!"

Zenigata erupts out of the pile, handcuffs at the ready, howling like a banshee as he streaked after the lanky thief.

"MATTE! MATTE MATTE!!!!!!"