Vash: (Walking through the desert, in the smoldering hot sun, and doesn't have the sense to take off his coat) Must... Find... Water... Dying...

Meryl: Wow Milly, this man can dodge bullets and defeat foes twice his size and with triple the brain capacity... And he's going to die from dehydration in the sun.

Milly: He should have taken off his coat. He's baking like a turkey in an oven! (turns to Vash) Would you like some water, Mr.Vash?

Vash: Ehh...hhhh...

Meryl: I think you better not... He might be rabid.

Milly: You just don't like him.

Meryl: I never said that. Just look at him!

Vash: (Laying on his back, twitching, tongue hanging out)

Milly: He'd be foaming at the mouth if he were rabid. (Smiles matter-of- factly)

Meryl: If he had any moisture in his system I'm sure he would be.

Milly: Well, I'm going to give him some water anyways. Besides, that's what... *sniffles*... Wolfy would do.

Loki: Milly, get over it.

Milly: What do you know?! X-( (Pulls out stun gun)

Loki: Plenty. (glare) Now get over it.

Milly: (sticks out her tongue and mumbles) Stupid author...

Loki: What?

Milly: Get right on 'er! (Splashes Vash with water)

Vash: (Is rejuvinated and snatches the bottle of water away from Milly and gulps it down... followed by many more Milly just happened to have out of the blue) I am complete! ... I see fairies!

Milly & Meryl: ...

Vash: Ooh! Pretty Fairies! a-one a-fairie, a-two a-fairie...

Meryl: (Kicks Vash) Were you drinking again?!

Milly: Uhm... yep, he was. My mistake! *holds up a bottle of "water".*

Meryl: If you weren't my friend and associate, I'd kick you too.

Vash: I'm a pretty little fairie... (Is using arms as wings and flapping in a circle around the two insurance girls) Insurance selling fairies! What a revolution!

Milly: Guess we better find a place for him for the night?

Meryl: Far away from any bars.

Vash: I will follow the fairies to the ends of our big, oblong earth! Ah- ha! Ah-ha ha! HA HA HA HA HAAAA!... Jhano... (Passes out)

Meryl: He always has to make things difficult for us, doesn't he?

Milly: He sure mis cute when he's sleeping! ^.^

Meryl: -.-" I need an aspirin.