After what happened in Rosie's Shop, Alastor Made a Deal with Vox, to be His Capture, as Long as Vox didn't hurt Charlie, which He Agreed, and you decided to Join as a Capture out of Boredom, and Now that Vox has a Full rally of Sinners to Fight the Angels, Vox Declares holy wars. Now You and Alastor Sit in there In Vox's Changing room of Sort, Listening to Valentino Talk about angel.

Vox: "In-in business for decades. You know it's all just metrics. We got to push the fan favourites to the front to give ‘em more screen time. It means nothing in the long run. [Clears throat] Just do me this little, tiny, little favour, and, you know, I have the next few hours free. Maybe we could… fuck around."

Valentino starts to buy into the flirting, until Velvette starts speaking

Velvette: "I don't see this part in the script."

Velvette turns around in a chair, revealing herself

Velvette: "Funny how you make time for us when you need something, hmm?"

Vox: "V-Velvette, I was just about to fill you in. We were just, uh, t-talking."

The chair next to Velvette turns over, revealing Alastor, tied up, as Alastor Turned the Next Chair around, revealing you More tied up then Angel dust in any porno's he's done.

Alastor: "Hmm, seemed more like begging to me."

Vox's screen glitches, Switching from a blue screen, to a LG TV Blackout screen.

Vox: "I don't beg. I was clearly demanding."

Vox grabs Valentino by the shirt and starts using his hypnosis power.

Vox: "Valentino, you will listen and you will call Angel Dust here tonight. No questions."

Valentino pushes Vox off

Valentino: "Ugh, get off me. You know that freaky eye shit doesn't work on me. Plus I don't even know why you're asking. You just do whatever the fuck you want anyway, all for your stupid fucking plan, right?"

Alastor looks at Vox with a smug face

Valentino: "And this whole thing, it's getting old fast, Vox. Ay, ya no piece con este, ay, que estupido demonio..."

Vox: "You know I can't understand you when you speak that island language, Val." He laughs, as he Turns around. "Anyone else got shit to say?"

Valentino: "I'M FROM FUCKING FLORIDA!"

Valentino Proceeded to throw A Glass of Scotch at Vox's TV head, as He LG TV Errors.

Velvette: "Nice shot Val!"