"Thank you for taking me out to lunch Adrien." Marinette said.
"Well it's the least I could do." Adrien said. "After what Chloe did."
The two of them were dinning at a local cafe down town that served delicious sandwhiches, salads, soups, and sweets. You see earlier today Gabriel was accepting amateur clothing designs for his new fall collection and Marinette had the perfect design for a warm and fashionable fall jacket. She rushed over to the Agreste Manor to show it to Gabriel only for Chloe to snatched it away from her and drop it in a nearby puddle. Poor Marinette was devestated, luckily Adrien had witnessed it and decided to take her out to lunch to make her feel better.
"You really didn't have to do this Adrien." She said.
"I know but I don't like seeing you sad." He said.
"Your bill sir." The waiter said.
"Thank you." Adrien opened his wallet and pulled out the appropriate money needed but them noticed something. "Huh? That's weird."
"What is it?" Marinette asked.
"Some money is missing from my wallet."
"You think someone robbed you?"
"Maybe but who would've taken my money?"
At that moment he realized that some money from his wallet wasn't the only thing missing. Plagg was no where to be seen.
"He wouldn't." Adrien thought.
At the Dupain-Cheng bakery they were selling assorted cheesecakes and Plagg had talked to Adrien about buying some but he refused. So he swiped a wad of cash from Adrien's wallet, dressed into a tiny suit, and went to the bakery where he tried to pass himself off as a millionaire who was freakishly tiny and a rare hair disorder. Tom and Sabine weren't convinced but when they saw how much money he had they began to debate on what to do.
"We can't serve him, he's a cat right?" Sabine said.
"But he's got a pocketful of cash." Tom said when Plagg pushed the money on the the counter.
"But it's a cat."
"Oh please! Oh please! Oh please!" Plagg thought hungrily.
"What kind of a cat wears a suit and has a money?" Sabine said.
"Who cares he's loaded. Loaded woman." Tom said.
"But it's a cat!"
"Are you two going to serve me or not?" Plagg asked impatiently.
"Ahh! Talking cat!" Tom and Sabine cried.
"Oops! Uh can you two just forget that I just said that?"
Sabine fainted and Tom pulled out a frying pan.
"Stay back! I have a frying pan and I know how to use it!"
"Oh yeah so if a parrot talks it's perfectly normal but if a cat talks that's just wrong."
