E-Ashley stares at Clone Lenna.
Red sneezes and Baby Ashley runs over to Dust Bunny, crying more. "C-can go home now?"
E-Ashley II begins to feel quite lightheaded from all the vomiting. The floor of the warehouse is covered in a thick layer of mold. E-Ashley II looks at her watch. "Three hours to go," she says, and begins vomiting again.
Dust Bunny: I wish we could!... (Yawning is heard outside the cell)
Spectator: Boring! Most battles are way more exciting than that. Bring in the next jail bird. (Someone is sent in.)
Dust Bunny: What kind of police department is this?
Spectator: What kind? Mine. Name's Sid Seymour Siegfried the Sixth. If only that were true-- flows so well... It's really Sydney Hart. I hate that! Sorry, this is Ron, a small-time crook (pats Ron on the shoulder). Here, everyone shares a cell.
Dust Bunny: $Another one...$
Sid: There are two kinds of people I let out-- those that are very entertaining, and those that put me to sleep. Well done. (opens the cell, pushing the person in, and letting the three out).