“You need to get out there man! There's plenty of hot chicks looking at you!” Rex insists to Rudy.

Rudy’s body rapidly aged to about twenty-one due to the Mauler’s genetic errors. So of course, Rex dragged his mini doppelganger to his favorite club.

It is loud and Rudy does not like it. He is sipping on a shot, already feeling light-headed because he's never had alcohol before.

“No, they aren't.” Rudy remarks as he looks over the crowd. That's when his eyes meet yours.