Stephen and Mal drove up to the lot of an apartment complex, "Well we're here at Emile's place to greet him and wish him well. Isn't that right, Mal?"

Mal looked at the camera that had been surgically attached to his shoulder, "You didn't let me drive again."

"When we drive back I'll let you drive, ok?" Stephen promised and walked up the stairs to Emile's apartment. The tall Let's player looked down at the ground to see Proton Jon sleeping on a futon in front of the door, clutching onto a Pokey plushey.

"A hundred seconds?" Jon snored, "A hundred seconds."

Stephen and Mal looked at each other with both concern and curiosity in mind, "Y'know, I did not expect to see Jon sleeping outside, nor holding onto Pokey."

Mal squated down to pick up a sticky note taped onto Jon's forehead and read it aloud, "Dear Stephen and Mal. Saw you guys parking outside so I had Kirby write this note real quick. Jon has the key, so you need to wake him up," Mal looked to her side and saw Kirby sitting on Jon's side with a pen in his mouth, "So, we have to wake up Jon. Any ideas?"

Stephen scratched his head then snapped his fingers, "I got it! Kirby, can you hold my camera?" Stephen stopped himself upon realizing what he was asking a cat to do, "Nevermind, Mal. Can you hold my camera?"

Mal held the camera as Stephen cupped his hands around his mouth to yell, "FOOTBALL!"

Proton Jon sprang into action, "FOOTBALL!" he yelled, and looked awkwardly at the Let's play couple while still clutching onto the cartoon cactus, "Oh hi, Stephen."

"Jon, I don't usually ask about what people do in their spare time, but why do you have a Pokey plush?" Stephen asked.

"Wait what?" Jon looked at the note taped to the plush, "Dear, Jon. I thought you needed to move faster to sleep," Jon glared down at the smiling cactus, "Dammit, Emile. Oh speaking of him, are you guys here to visit Chugga?"

"Yeah we are. We were told you had the key," Stephen stated.

Jon looked confused at the vlogger, "What I don't have a-

Proton Jon felt a key around his wrist and another note that he read, "Dear Jon. Just thought of that movie, lol. Anyway, I gave you the key to my apartment. Guard it with your life. I'm going through the cat door to watch Dear John."

Jon watched Kirby go through the cat door as he fiddled with the key, "I'll just let you guys in."

"Is Masae up?" Mal asked.

"I haven't been inside all morning, so you'll find out the second I do," Jon opened the door to Masae holding a Gamecube controller.

"Hey guys, Masae Anela here and welcome back to Resident Evil 4! In the last episode, we destroyed Midget Spanish Napoleon and now we're going after Salazar, so-

"Masae, we have guests," Jon interrupted her recording session.

"And Masae is into horror games, Mal let's jot that down for Vlog Notes,"

"Stephen and Mal! You guys came to check up on Emile?"

Stephen nodded in the view of his camera, "Yeah, um. How is he doing?"

"He's doing better. He sleeps most of the day, we make dinner and his cats bring it to him," Jon looked into the camera Kirby held in his mouth, "Speaking of his cats, you will not believe how well-trained these things are. It's like Emile trained them to be super-cats-

Proton Jon was cut off by Kirby gnawing on his hand again, "FUCK YOU, KIRBY!" he screamed into his beanie.

Stephen noticed a sticky note attached to his camera, "Had to cut this out. The secrets of our training must not be let out. Hashtag Meow Gear Solid Two, Paws of Liberty. BTW, you can visit Chugga but he is unable to speak. From, Kirby," Stephen read out loud.

As Jon and Masae fought for the last PopTarts, Stephen and Mal entered Chuggaaconroy's bedroom, led by Kirby and Teddy.

Entering the room they knew they should have expected the RPG-aholic to be asleep, but were still disapointed to find him in his slumber.

"Well this is Chugga. He's asleep. Um, I don't know what we should do here now," Stephen spoke to his camera, "Mal, what should we do?"

Mal had taken Chugga's replica Manado, "Grab whatever you can and run!"

Mal ran from Chugga's apartment and into Stephen's car, driving away and burning rubber, Kirby and Teddy running after her.

Stephen stood alone with Emile, noticing his hair was unkempt deciding to comb it with his pocket comb.