"Now that Kakarot is dead, there's no one to stop me from destroying your pathetic planet!" "What are you doing, Vegeta-you're not up to something are you?" "I'm practicing my lines-woman!" "Are you sure?" "Just a plot to destroy Kakarot and this entire planet-that's all!" he thought. "Good! Vegeta, could you watch Trunks while I go get Chi-chi and the others for the party!" "Women are so-as they call it "immature" why couldn't she watch him!" he though but the words just flew out of his mouth and, "Vegeta! Why I never." "Never thought that Kakarot will be destroyed by your own foods before I do it myself, did you?" he thought again-and yet another time, as Bulma was leaving; "Vegeta!"

"Now back to my plotting." He thought, but this time he was sure that Bulma was gone! Trunks lay in his crib looking at the sealing as if it was about to fall! Vegeta looked up and. "That woman and the child of hers, always get into my way!" Then Vegeta heard it, a soft thumping sound. He looked back at Trunks' crib. The ceiling was caving in! Vegeta walked through the open door and outside. The roof was blank! He went back in and moved the wooden crib and replaced it with the red oak table that had the beautiful white napkins on it and the fine plates that Bulma treasured so much! At least if the building did cave in, it would do so on Kakarot! Then Bulma will finish him off with her horrible food and he just might chip in with his lines that he practiced all week!