Four was residing at a empty field, talking to himself. They were pretty upset ever since the EXITors burnt, smacked, and punched him and left the E.X.I.T.

"Ugh...I hope those bozos aren't planning anything again...I can't believe I even agreed to let Two make them work in the kitchen! I bet they aren't even doing anything...They even hurt me! I don't get how Two just let it slide..."

Four then reached into his pocket and pulled out a juice box X gave him a while ago and drank it.