Zack along with Andrew and Ashley were at a car dealership, buying a new car so they can throw LIFE off their trail for now.
Car Salesman: Alrighty, Mr Smith. Looks like everything checks out. She's all yours. You enjoy that car now.
Zack: Thank you, sir. Let's go.
Zack and the Graves Siblings left the Car Dealership office and entered the new car. Zack climbed into the driver seat as Andrew and Ashley fought over the front seat.
When neither of them could figure out who can sit in front, Zack used tendrils to grab the two siblings in put them in the back seat.
Zack: There. No one gets the front. Problem solved.
Ashley: Party pooper. No cake for you.
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Andrew: I'm still not used to that thing in you, yet.
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Zack: He grows on you.....eventually.
Zack put the car in drive and drove away from the dealership, heading towards his next location.
Ashley leaned up, resting her head on the passenger seat.
Ashley: So why'd you get this piece of shit and not one of the newer nice looking ones. We have the cash for it.
Zack: Firstly, no we don't have the cash for it. I do. Secondly, why get a newer car when it's sticks out more than a beater would. And thirdly, this "piece of shit" is a '99 Civic! Gods perfect creation, along with the .45 ACP but I digress. This works better than you think.
Ashley: It's just so.....bland and boring. Like we're stuck back at the apartment.
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