(Cocoa, Precious, Napoleon, and Cash are standing in the living room)
Cocoa:(pacing around)I can't wait to get my claws on that wretched, little, a**hole! I'll finally get to kill her this time!
Napoleon: And Cash and I can finally get our revenge on those good for nothing b*stards!
Precious:(insane laugh)The voices in my head say they want Bella to be dead!(insane laugh)
Cash: Precious, don't do that laugh. It's creepy.
Cocoa: She's not gonna stop doing that, you know.
Blade/Sly/Anubis/Bandit:(walk in)
Cocoa:(walks over to Blade. in a sing-song tone)Blade!(in regular tone)How long must I wait for you to bring Bella to me?
Blade: Well, she invited us to go with her to Smokey's Pizzeria this Saturday.
Cocoa: Hmmmm....has she been warming up to you four?
Anubis: Yep. She thinks we're her friends.
Cocoa: Good. I'll give her another week to warm up to you guys.
Blade: I thought you wanted to kill her as soon as possible.
Cocoa: I do want to kill her, but I think we should give her another week to fully trust you guys.
Sly: Ok.(sits down on the couch)
Precious:(sits beside her)Sly, have you been listening to the voices in your head?
Sly:(rolls her eyes)Mom, I don't have voices in my head. I'm not crazy like you. No offense, Mom.
Cocoa:(to all four teens)The four of you will ask Bella to take you to Smokey's Pizzeria.
Blade: Fine.(sits on the couch beside Sly)
Cocoa: When she completely trusts you four, Napoleon, Cash, Precious, and I will follow you to the pizzeria.
Bandit: Alright.
Anubis: Sounds good to me.
Cocoa: Great. You four better not disappoint me.
Napoleon: Or us.
Cocoa: Don't disappoint any of us or you'll be sorry.
Blade: We won't disappoint you, mom.
Cocoa: Good. Don't be the disappointment I think you are.
Blade:(sighs sadly)
Sly:(whispers to Blade)Don't let her get to you.
Cocoa: Oh, Blade, there's something that I've been meaning to give you.(walks into a different room. She walks back out with a Cocoa plushie)I've had this with me ever since I went to Bella's house. Blue turned it into a camera. You will take it with you to school and to Smokey's Pizzeria so that we can see what's going on.
Blade: How? We don't even have a computer here.
Napoleon: Blue does. He's in the basement hooking it up to the camera right now.
Blade: Ok.
Cocoa: Oh, and don't let Bella or anyone else see this.(gives Blade the plushie)
Blade: I won't.
Cocoa: And if anyone does catch you with this, you'll be in huge trouble missy.
Blade: I won't let anyone see it. I promise.
Cocoa: Good. Now, leave us be.
Blade/Sly/Anubis/Bandit:(go to their rooms. Sly and Blade go to Sly's room)
(in Sly's room which is as dirty as the house)
Sly:(sits on her bed)Blade, do you really think we should do this?
Blade: If we want to make our parents proud of us, then yes. We have to prove to them that we are just as evil, nasty, rotten, and mean as they are.
Sly: I guess you're right.
Blade: Of course I'm right.
Sly: Well, I'm going to bed. Goodnight.
Blade: Goodnight.(walks out)
