Mormon: Its skin is too thick for bullets, cop. You might as well leave while you can!
Hawk: Who's the meth addict?
Max: (Nonchalant) Oh that's Mormon; he got fired, turned evil, and now he's been sent to kill me and help take over the Kingdom, simple villain stuff.
Hawk: Humph, is that so... sounds cliche as hell.
Well Mr. Mormon you're under arrest for assault against the public and collateral damage.
(The Gila charges in on Aaron who puts away his gun for some reason)
Aaron: As for your pet...
(Aaron reveals a wrist-blade from under his sleeve and slices the Gila's head in half)
Aaron: Death by decapitation.
(Mormon is left speechless after witnessing the decapitation of his pet, as for Max he gives Aaron a wry smile, thinking that Aaron might've overdid it)
(Inside the store the girl is seen beating the Gila around senseless with a small mallet as Blake watches in shock)
Blake: Wow, she's good, but that pan isn't going to last long though.
(Blake grabs a two liter soda and starts shaking like there's no tomorrow)
Blake: Hey, get back!
(The girl step away as Blake slams the bottle down to the floor causing it to fizz and shoot up like a rocket and hits the Gila's face)
(While the Gila is down the girl pushes an entire aisle shelf down on it)
Girl: Are you OK?
Blake: I'm good, thanks for the helping me, but I had everything under control.
Girl: Riiiight, by running away crying?
Blake: I... I was trying to lead him away from all those people.
Girl: Well you're lucky I was here to help, little man.
(Blake blushes from embarrassment)
Girl: By the way, can you do me a favor? I'm going to take my groceries and leave out the back, so need you to take this money and put in the register, pretty please?
Blake: (Blushing) Um... sure, I'll do it right away.
Girl: Thanks, I owe you one, see you around hopefully!
(The girl takes her bags and runs toward the back-exit)
Blake: Wait, what's your name!?
Girl: It's Lilith!
(Max and Blake are seen coming inside with Aaron holding the rest of the groceries, as they sit the bags down, Max quickly grabs his pack of sugar free gummy-worms, as does Blake with his sour Gummy-worms.)
Max: Thanks for giving us a lift, Aaron.
Aaron: No problem, ever plan on getting a new car, it's looking pretty beat up.
Max: It's not beat up, it just needs a paint job and some washing up done.
Blake: Which you keep on forgetting to do, might I add.
Blake: Hey Aaron, how's your girlfriend doing?
Aaron: Sharon? Well she... cheated on me while I was away.
Blake: What, she cheated!?
Max: You don't even know what that means.
Blake: Yes I do, it means that Aaron and a guy with glasses hired some special spies to spy on Sharon to find out if she was dating another man and then later Aaron, the guy with the glasses and a couple muscular beefed up dudes with cameras show up and confront Sharon and the other guy swimming in a pool or sleeping in the same bed and then a fight breaks out with shirt pulling, hair pulling, and a lot of beeping sounds from cursing a lot!
(Blake is referencing the TV show Cheaters.)
Aaron & Max: .....
(Aaron glares at Max making him drop his nervous smile)
Aaron: Before I go, let's have a talk outside, it's important.
Max: Sure, would you like a drink or something?
(Aaron closes Max's refrigerator after grabbing a can of orange soda out of it, leaving Max somewhat displeased as he slowly slurps his gummy-worm hanging from his mouth.)
Aaron: (Nonchalant) Got it.
Aaron: Do you monitor what that boy watches?
Max: (Wry) Sometimes...
Aaron: Hmph, before we do some catching up, we need to discuss this street knight problem, I expect to end it all tomorrow, not a day after.
Aaron: Meet me at the P.D. this evening after you're with patrolling. I'm gonna see if I can get some Intel out of the crackpot from earlier.
(Inside the office we see man in his early 40's dressed in a purple business suit smoking a cigar watching the news about what happened earlier at the grocery store)
Big-G: I should've known Mormon wouldn't be able to take him out, even with those lizards to back him up for the job.
Lagoma: I didn't like that guy anyway, bro's got a few screws loose.
Lagoma: So what now?
Big-G: I need more M-Tools, ones that are fully capable of relieving the Lightning Wielder of his sword.
Lagoma: I think I know a just one. (Laughs)
Big-G: Is that supposed to be funny?
Lagoma: From a Crime Boss's standpoint, yeah.
Big-G: Just bring it to me.