Someone is slowly waking up. The squads voices in the background. They aren't quite clear yet.
Misaka: You must be joking, they've terrorized this place since the dawn of television.
Neil: You haven't even been alive since the dawn of television, let alone long enough to use your brain for onc-
Audrey: What did you just say to her?
Neil: Was I not clear? I said-
Brock: They didn't say anything.
Neil: What?
Audrey: We are not making peace with these people, Misaka is right. Its not like you've read the history books.
Neil: You guys have school here? Didn't think so. It's probably been a while since you've visited the local library seeing as you're fugitives!
Misaka: We weren't always fugitives you know, we actually used to have a happy life like most kids.
Neil: Oh, please enlighten us so much more on this perfect life of yours while we continue living in this hell!
Audrey: Thats none of your business! Look, we need to hatch an escape plan now.
Brock: Well maybe he can be part of it.
Brock points to the person waking up. Its Apollo.
Audrey: Oh.
Apollo gets up, rubbing his head.
Apollo: What got Neil so heated?
Neil: Not. Now.
Neil talks under his gritted teeth.
Misaka: They want to-
Neil: I can speak for myself! She wants to be an idiot and-
Misaka: Oh you wanna go there, huh? Well I can speak for myself too!
Neil: Well by all means, the stage is all yours!
Misaka: Thank you!
Misaka clears her throat and after a silence speaks.
Misaka: ...They're being an idiot.
Neil: What the hell?
We cut to Audrey and Brock as the arguing persists. Their eyes eventually meet and they both nod.
Brock: The plan, commander?
Audrey: Stay for the dinner, pay close attention to dialogue to make out their plan, then bounce.
Brock: Got it.
Audrey: Do your thing.
Brock: For sure.
Brock walks in front of the two arguing, clears his throat, and yells as loud as he can, instantly getting their attention.
Neil: Well I'm deaf now.
Apollo: Third time this week you've reused that joke, thats a wrap.
Neil: Seriously? That got used up fast.
