[Why, isn't this a lovely scene. France's female Eevee, Thérèse, and Luke's male Swinub are curled up together with a small pile of fresh and happy Eevee eggs behind them in the janitor's closet of the Goldenrod Hotel! Aw, isn't this scene adorable?]

[But what's this? Seems like the owners of these two pokemon are having an extremely awkward conversation...]

So... the Swinub is yours?

Uhm, yes. I'm really sorry about the... I mean I really wasn't expecting him to...

No. That's. It's. Well. ...What do we do?

Er, well we can't keep all of them.

There are probably good homes for them out there. Do you want any of the eggs?

Mhm! I'll take care of one of them! I think I'm getting rather good at raising these baby Pokemon!

I've got my hands full, so I can't keep one myself...

[The 'Gear is turned away from the happy Eevee and Swinub and their incidental offspring and to France, who still looks rather awkward and a little unsettled. Luke is in the near background.]

Hey, so, does anyone want Eevee eggs? We've got three here that need homes. We're willing to let them go for P3000 and reassurance that they'll be treated with love and care.