After his Pig the Pug series made him one of the world's most popular creators of picture books, Aaron Blabey forged an equal reputation in early chapter books with the debut of The Bad Guys. Heroes and villains tend to be neatly sorted into separate groups, but Mr. Wolf isn't content with that. He has a hefty rap sheet and a predatory disposition, but Mr. Wolf wants more than to chase grandmothers around for the rest of his life. He aspires to create an organization of do-gooders with three other notorious bad guys: Mr. Snake (who shares Mr. Wolf's weakness for devouring small animals), Mr. Piranha (an export from Bolivia's rivers who has a history of harassing tourists), and Mr. Shark, whose penchant for carnage is legendary. Mr. Wolf aims to reform these three and himself, to save lives and fight for justice, but the prospective members of the Good Guys Club are skeptical. Why should they give up villainy?
Changing old habits takes time. What should the Good Guys do if they find a cat up a tree, Mr. Wolf asks? Eat it, of course! Wait, that's not right...heroes rescue distressed animals, they don't chew on them. The Good Guys could use a practice run before moving on to bigger missions. At least Mr. Wolf has a cool car for them to ride in, souped up with more gadgets than a James Bond vehicle. Mr. Snake, Mr. Piranha, and Mr. Shark are impressed. When they arrive at a tree with a cat stranded in its branches, Mr. Wolf coaches his new colleagues to help it down, but all those sharp teeth waiting on the ground causes a major freakout. The cat does get down...sort of...but the Good Guys need a more resounding success to punctuate their initiation.
Jailbreaks aren't typically heroic, but what if you free two hundred dogs from a maximum security pound? Mr. Wolf's crew of (former) unsavories can't just waltz in and complete this mission; it require finesse, intelligence, and luck. A disguised Mr. Shark cheekily diverts the main guard as Mr. Wolf attaches Mr. Snake and Mr. Piranha to a grappling hook outside the pound's walls. The plan? To hurl the hook through an open window and anchor it so Mr. Wolf can attach the other end to his car and drive off, ripping a hole in the building. The Good Guys' lack of experience shows in numerous madcap ways, but freeing the dogs would be a noteworthy start for Mr. Wolf's ambitious social project. Are we witnessing the genesis of a new breed of antihero?
The Bad Guys is a hilarious first book for the series. The comedic chemistry between Aaron Blabey's writing and illustrations is sublime; his use of facial expression to convey humor is pitch perfect. I also appreciate that one of the dogs in the pound is a dead ringer for Pig the Pug. There's more here than an abundance of funny, though. If society condemns you as incorrigible, are you doomed to fill that role, or can you push back on your own worst urges and change the story? Those you desire to help might be fearful—sharp teeth portend a predator, do they not?—but if you build trust over time by consistently doing good, prejudice against you will soften. I rate The Bad Guys two and a half stars, and a case can be made that I should round to three. For delightful wit around a core of substance, you won't find many better books for early readers. Aaron Blabey is a unique talent.