While out on his early-morning patrol, Tony feels sporadic stomach rumblings violent enough to trigger an avalanche that he only normally gets when he’s downwind of a mountain restaurant’s high-powered air and vapourised-grease ventilation outlet. Back at base, Anne-Marie receives a call from the mountain medical team who are busy treating an influx of patients suffering from vomitting and diarrhoea and generally making a discernible mess all the way down the lower south side of the mountain. Before anyone had even asked him to Josh immediately declares that he didn’t drop out of college to clean shit like that up. Tony mentions his morning stomach rumbles, and Lt. Powers sends out a crack team to investigate, dispatching Tony and his hyper-sensitive stomach, the merciless Jock and speed-demon DaVona. Following Tony’s lead, it doesn’t take them long to come across an unlicensed food stall selling squirrel stew. Jock assigns posts for an immediate ambush, but the culprits are alerted by Tony’s ear-shattering stomach rumbling and speed off down the slopes in a puff of animal broth. Will the Ski Patrol team be able to catch the rodent-roasting bandits, or will the thought of further mountainside gastroenteritis give Lt. Powers more sleepless nights?