Daddy John: Things in Gregoropolis today are not cool, calm, or collected...
Pete Dakota: You promised! You said you'd help me!
Benjamin Roy: I said I was sorry! I lost track of time working on my motorcycle! I'm here now!
Pete Dakota: You like that dumb ol' bike more than me!
BR: >Sigh< I'm here now, Pete. I'll help pack.
Pete Dakota: Mmmmff.
BR decides to try the 'peace offering' tactic...
BR: Look, I bought you your own motorcycle jacket. So we can go riding together.
Pete Dakota: ...
Pete Dakota: For me?
BR: Of course! Who else would I want to take on my bike?
Pete Dakota: Well, it is a nice jacket. And it feels pretty cool...
BR: I knew you'd like it.
Pete Dakota: That's not the point!
Pete Dakota: Here's what you can do with the jacket!
Will the best buddies make up before the big Sasha Fest in 3 weeks? I guess we'll know when we see who shows up with me in Ohio!
Meanwhile, Stephen Orange and Nicholas Sahara have escaped to the backyard for some quiet...
Stephen Orange: There. This is more like it, isn't it Nicholas?
Nicholas: Too true, Stephen, too true.