Love is a fickle thing: chapter one
"Bulma, you are insane! I mean, come on, this is Vegeta we're talking about! Less than a month ago he was trying to destroy the whole planet and now you're telling me you think he may be a nice guy?!"
"Well, I think you're just jealous, Yamcha."
"Me! Jealous of that guy? Whatever gave you that idea?"
"Well, one thing is for sure, Yamcha. He is a heck of a lot cuter than you."
"Hey, you guys, knock it off. Vegeta's standing right over there and he'll hear you.:
"Shut-up, Krillin."
"Well, I was just telling you, Bulma."
"Ah, don't worry about it Krillin. Bulma's just all talk."
"And what's that supposed to mean, mister?!" Bulma yelled.
"I don't think you should have done that. You know she has a quick temper sometimes," Krillin said, eyeing Bulma fearfully.
"Well, I think it's true, in fact I bet she doesn't even have the guts to talk to Vegeta, much less tell him what she told us," Yamcha said, smugly.
"I'll show you," Bulma said, "Yamcha, watch and learn. I'll not only talk to him, but I'll get a date. Something you could never do."
"We'll see about that Bulma," Yamcha said.
Krillin and Yamcha watched Bulma march up to Vegeta and say, "Listen, Vegeta."
"What is it, Woman?"
"I think you're cute. I also think you're not as tough as you want everyone to think you are. So, Saturday afternoon, I have planned us a picnic. You will chow up at 3:00 pm and you will show up or else and when I say or else, I mean or else."
With that, Bulma gently patted Vegeta's face and walked off, leaving Vegeta standing there unsure of what had just happened. Bulma proudly strutted past an envious Yamcha and stunned Krillin and said, "I told you so."
Putting and end to the argument and starting a new relationship.