Carmelita fired another shot, missing Sly again, "Freeze ringtail."

Sly stopped, he knew he could distract her long enough to Bentley and Murray to pull around in the gang's van.

Carmelita slowly advanced on Sly, "Who do you think you are..?"

"Sly Cooper." Sly quickly said.

"I meant pulling a stunt like that, Cooper. What makes you think that you can just…Just disappear like that?!" Carmelita lowered her pistol.

"Uh, the fact that I'm guy who saved Paris and the whole world." Sly said, "And the fact that Le Paradox stole my paraglider."

"You could have jumped. Le Paradox fell into the water unharmed." Carmelita pointed out.

"I can't swim." Sly shrugged.

"Sly, get out of there! We're all set with the van." Bentley was now talking through an earpiece that Sly wore.

"Sorry Carmelita, but as much as I love our little encounters, I have to go." Sly had backed up to a window. He heard the roaring of the van, and he dove backwards.

Carmelita fired a shot, missed, and broke the window out.

Sly was smiling as he fell onto the top of the van, "Thanks Carmelita."

"COOPER!" Carmelita yelled as they drove off.

Sly swung into the van through a window, and he slumped back in his seat.

"Sly, are you okay?" Bentley asked.

"Yeah I'm fine." Sly sighed.

"Good. Because we need you to be in your best shape for our next mission." Bentley began.

"Let me guess…Dmitri's counterfeiting again?" Sly asked.

"Not our Dmitri though. Dmitri's apparent doppelganger." Bentley said, "Looks like we're going to have to, how would Dmitri put this… 'Bust his chops' again."

"Sounds…Repetitive." Sly almost smiled, "This'll be a piece of cake."

"Cake? Man…You're making me hungry Sly." Murray looked back at Sly.

"You're always hungry big guy." Sly pointed out, "I wonder if Carmelita will end up helping us."

"Knowing her, she'll blow off some steam and then come looking for us. She was vicious at her job when you disappeared, but…She was also depressed. She performed her own little search for you." Bentley looked at his turtle shell laptop.

"Good." Sly put his hands behind his head as the van came to a stop, "Our little game of cat and mouse will be over…again."

They all stepped out and looked around. Sly spoke first, "Man…I can hardly remember this place."

"Sly, help us set up for our hideout." Bentley said, "I would…But you know…"

Sly nodded and grabbed a table, he placed it at an empty space. He glanced around, Man…I really missed this. Egypt…It was different. It feels good to be back…Even if Clockwerk might be returning.