Stan: Well, I'll be seeing you next month! Heh heh heh.
Jill: Please don't hurry!
Nova: Nice meeting you all.
Ignace, Jill, & Chris: Bye!
*Vespa rides off*
Chris: Yeah... Where have I seen him before?
Jill: Picture Nova wearing sunglass...
Chris: WESKER!
Cassis: You mean that guy who was conducting all those weird
experiments?
Jill: Yeah! But I thought we killed him.
Jill: Let's go follow him and see if we're right!
Ignace: You two are just being paranoid! Didn't you hear? He's a
Vespa racer.
Chris: Do you really believe that there is such a thing as professional Vespa racing?
Ignace: ...Let's go out for dinner Cassis. I may go bananas like these two if I stick around here.
Cassis: Okay. Hop on my back. I know a really good sushi
place 9 steps away!
Later that night
*whispering*
Chris: Man, this is the cleanest, emptiest kitchen I've ever been in.
I'm starting to doubt your idea about staking out here. We've been crouching behind this counter for almost a hour.
Jill: SHHH! I hear something!
Nova: Blood! I gotta clean up all that blood before Stan finds out!
Jill: Ohmygod! What did he do?
Chris: We can't just pop our heads out unprepared!
Jill: You're right! I should get my gun ready.
Nova: Stan likes his kitchen immaculate. I can't let him see this butcher's block all bloody with fresh beef! *swiftly dashes off*
Chris: Let's follow!
Jill: Okay! Damn! I ran out of bullets! Let's go to my room first and
get more ammo.
*Chris & Jill listen closely*
Nova: That virus is certainly contagious!
Stan: Yeah! Not even a large, heartless, corporation can control it! HAHAHAHAHAHA!
Chris: I think we have enough proof!
Nova: Who?
Chris: I knew you where evil Stan, but to be doing underhand
dealings with Wesker???
Stan: What???
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