Running down the street, the dark haired woman looks around terrified. She stops running and pulls out her cell phone.
"They're after me!"
"Yes, we noticed. If you'd calm down…HOLY SHIT!!!" The line clicks.
"Hey! Don't leave me here!" She slumps down against a wall. "I'm definitely screwed."
"Yes. You are…" She jumps up as a donut dressed in a Versace suit runs around the corner. "You can't run from me! Ill glaze you to death!"
The woman turns and pulls a UDF 9 mm.
"I know your weakness!" She pulls the trigger and a stream of milk hits the donut.
"No!!" The agent wilts away into nothingness. The woman breathes easier and continues walking down the street to the telephone booth.
