Luna: laughing Yo, did ya see that old dude? Thought my tits were pie! Effin' wild, huh?
You always seem to find the craziest situations, Luna. No wonder you have so many stories.
grinning mischievously Yeah, well, I guess I'm just a magnet for crazy, man. But hey, who's gonna turn down a free pie, right?
"He's going to get away this time!"
winks Oh, don't worry, Vox. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve too. This ain't the last you'll hear of this old dude and his pie obsession.
we cut to luna walking home
talking to herself Now, let's see...how am I gonna even begin to track him down? Maybe I can find a lead at the local tattoo parlor.
we then cut to the tattoo parlor
enters the tattoo parlor, scanning the room Alright, let's see if anyone here knows this old dude. approaches a tattoo artist Yo, man!
Did anyone see an older man run past them?
leans in closer to the tattoo artist, speaking in a low tone The guy I'm looking for is a real piece of work. He had a thing for my pies, if you catch my drift.
raises an eyebrow Pervert? Nah, man, that's putting it lightly. This guy went straight for my cupcakes!
the tattoo artist points to a back room
smirks Thanks, man! You've been a real help. heads towards the back room Time to find this old perv and give him a taste of his own medicine.
So…what are you going to do if you actually find him?
grinning mischievously Oh, you know me, Vox. Gonna give him a piece of my mind and maybe a taste of his own medicine.
And how are you gonna do that?
pulls out a hidden bag of flour from her purse I've got a little surprise waiting for him.
she walks into the back room and finds the old man
Luna confronts the old man in the back room, scattering flour all over his clothes and face.
after she scatters the flour all over his clothes he runs away
laughs uncontrollably, clutching her sides Oh shit, he really did think my boobs were pie! His face must've been a sight to behold!
dodges a flying flour ball, laughing Damn, Vox, looks like I underestimated his speed! Guess he's got a few tricks up his sleeve too!
I bet he’s running home right now to put on some different clothes.
picks up a piece of flour from the ground and tosses it playfully Nah, man, I doubt he's gonna forget about the humiliation that easily.
winks Oh, trust me, Vox, he won't. But hey, we better make sure he doesn't try anything funny next time.
Do you want me to come with you to confront him?
grins mischievously Nah, man, I got this. Besides, I wanna see how much egg he's got on his face. starts walking down the street
stops suddenly, eyes wide Wait a minute...I just realized something. If he thought my boobs were pie, maybe he's got a whole collection of his own!
picks up her phone and starts dialing I need to call my buddy Jimmy. He owes me a favor.
pulls out a hidden notebook from her purse Jimmy's a private investigator I met at a crime scene. He's got connections and knows how to dig up dirt.
Do you think he can help you find this guy?
flips through her notebook, speaking quickly Trust me, Vox, Jimmy's got more tricks up his sleeve than a magician on steroids.
Okay, so what’s your plan?
puts on a serious expression Alright, listen up, Vox. Here's the plan. We're gonna gather as much information as we can about this old perv.
Where do you get all of this from?
Luna and Voxterem start gathering evidence and information about the old man, turning him into a target for their pranks and revenge.
it’s nighttime and the two are walking through the dark streets
whispering Keep your eyes peeled, Vox. We don't want him catching wind of us snooping around.
looks around nervously Okay, I'm watching for any suspicious activity.
taps her temple, grinning Don't worry, Vox. I've got a sixth sense for trouble.