Cliff Mason
Don't worry about her, Allen. It'll be alright.
I won't hurt you.
I won't let anyone hurt you.

Hhhhhhhh...

  Cliff Mason
Why doen't we do something fun, huh? Get our minds off it all.
Here...


Cliff sits with Allen in the crook of his arm and starts up his game console--!






Jasper leaps out of an open car door.

Jasper
* Thanks for the ride Mum!!

Alma
* Picnic lunch tomorrow, remember! Let me know!!

Jasper
* I'll try!!




He runs along a footpath with urgency. Rex joins him!

Rex
* Jasper! There's--!

Jasper
* I know! Sunny rang me!

Rex
* Righto, let's go then!!
* Time to put those openings to the test!

Jasper goes through the automatic doors of a grocery with Rex close behind.

Jasper
* Ahh, shit.

They're in a grocery. Sunny's manager Rhys is floating a meter in the air with products and supplies flying in a tornado around him. His glasses are glowing green and he's cackling. Sunny is nearby, taking cover behind a countertop.

Rhys
* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!