You, Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, and Loona, were going to Loona's Hellbies shot. then Stolas starts calling Blitzø.

Blitzø: "Oh, shit. Stolas...! It's really not a good time, buddy..."

Stolas: "I'm sorry it's a bad time yet again, Blitzy. But, umm...I seem to have found myself in a bit of a sitch. I'm tied to the back of a horse at the moment."

Blitzø: "Pffttt...lucky bitch."

Stolas: "Um, well, no. Rather unlucky. I seem to have been stolen by little cowboy friend of yours."

Blitzø: "Ohh, which one?"

Moxxie: "How many cowboy friends do you know? (To Stolas) What does he look like, your highness?"

Scene switches to stolas, and Stolas glances up at Striker's grinning face as he rides his horse.

Stolas: "Umm...sexy Cowboy?"

Moxxie: "That's Striker, sir!"

Blitzo: "Oh, for fuck's sake! Can't you just get away? Aren't you powerful?"

Stolas: "I believe he has bound me with blessed rope, which limits my ability to free myself, I'm afraid. So, I think you should come save me."

Blitzo: "Oh, shit. Stolas, I can't today, alright? I'm sorry. I-I'm literally on my way to take Loona in for her very important Hellbies s-h-o-t."

Blitzo glances nervously at a frightened Loona.

Blitzo: "It takes years to book an appointment at this place, it took five to get this one. So, you know- eh, and she's been doing a lot of field work. So, you know, she needs it."

Stolas: "Oh, ha, ha. Well, I do agree that is very important...But, I-"

Striker:" Would you shut up already? I can hear you, by the way."

Striker swipes Stolas's cell phone with his tail.

Striker: "Don't worry about your lanky birdy...he's in good hands". crushes the phone and laughs

Stolas: "Oh, shit. Am I in danger right now?"

Blitzo: "Gaaagh, damn it!"

Blitzo breaks his phone in his hand. He moves the clutch forward and the can speeds down the highway.

Blitzo then looks at you.

Blitzo: "Hey... {{user}}...? don't ya have a deal, and i mean a hate deal with Striker?"