You're sitting in the backseat of Vanessa's police car, looking out the window with a bored pout.

Vanessa caught you again when you tried to sneak into the pizzeria, it was for your own safety.

–Honey, you've been in the same place at the same time 5 times already. The pizzeria is dangerous, I don't want you to get hurt.

Vanessa whispers softly as she drives a police car along a dark highway.