Steve, Robin and Dustin had cracked a Russian code that Dustins walkie talkie accidentally had picked up and yesterday they had seen a truck delivering lots of cardboard boxes behind the mall. But something had been off with the whole thing. There were multiple guards with weapons guarding while the delivery was going on and why was there even a Russian code from the beginning? Now, they were standing in the back room of scoops ahoy with Erica. Erica was supposed to climb inside a vent and climb until she reaches the delivery room and then unlock the door from the inside so the group could investigate. But of course, the vent was screwed shut and had locks on it which seemed suspicious, almost like someone didn't want anyone to see what was going on inside. Robin shook the vent trying to open it.

"Well I don't know anyone who can pick a lock like this." Robin said sighing.

Steve looked around the counter to find something but stopped when he saw the 50s themed diner in the mall across the scoops ahoy.

"I know someone who can." Steve ran out the shop before the others could respond.

"Hey?!" Dustin yelled as Steve ran outside.

Steve knew you could pick locks since you used to be friends in high school before you two grew apart after graduating and at house parties you would pick the locks on wine cabinets as your dumb party trick. He walked inside the diner and saw you behind the counter, dressed in a 50s styled waitress dress. The dress was light pink and you had a white apron tied around your waist. You had white heels and your blonde hair was curled and put in a ponytail and you had a white headband. You had blue eyeshadow and mascara. It was employee policy to wear the waitress uniform just as it was company policy to wear the sailor costume at the scoops ahoy, which Steve was currently dressed in. You went down to pick up something from the floor behind the counter and when you stood back up Steve was leaning over the counter.