By the time they had finished, it was already getting dark. Victor was hated losing so much time, but there was no helping it now, they had to find a motel. They found one a few miles away, and they were able to afford it with the budget they had been assigned to by Stryker.

"Go get us some food." Victor grumbled, the snoozing Jimmy thrown over his shoulder, as he tossed Wade the money. "I'll be in the room."

The room was quite bare, with only a TV with a DVD player, two beds, and a cot. He placed Jimmy in the cot, and settled with a resounding thump onto the bed. He turned on the sports channel, and started watching the football with mild interest.

"Change the channel." Jimmy demanded.

"No."

"Please?"

"No! You've had ice cream, you've gone to the park, and you got to embarrass me in front of hundreds of people, what more could you want?" Jimmy folded his arms in a huff, and half an hour later Wade bounced in with his arms full.

"Wade, are those-"

"You bet they are!"

"Disney movies?"

"Oh. I thought you meant my chimichangas, but yeah, I also have Disney movies." He threw the bags on Victors bed, taking out 'The Little Mermaid', and 'Beauty and the Beast'. He also gave Victor a rather unappetising looking burger with fries, and Jimmy a kid's meal. He himself pulled out two bags full of those chimichangas he loved so much.

"How many are there?"

"Forty in all."

"You can't possibly eat all of those!"

"Watch me." Wade began to cheerfully bite into one of his forty chimichangas, savouring the taste, and placing the first DVD in the player. Soon, Ariel was singing "Part of your world," and Wade and Jimmy began singing along with her.

"You know, fur ball? If this all goes sour and you're stuck as a toddler, me and victor will raise you on Disney movies, pornographic jokes, and chimichangas, but not these ones, these are mine." Wade clutched the bags to his chest.

The next movie was 'Beauty and the Beast.' This one was the most annoying for Victor, especially when Jimmy began staring at him intently.

"What is it, runt?"

"You look like the Beast."

"Thanks."

"Were you cursed by an evil witch for being selfish and horrible?"

"Sorry to break it to you, kid, but he's always looked like that, the being generally horrible is just an added bonus." Wade called out from his bed. Victor growled at Jimmy, who turned around, thinking.

"Would you be happier if I found you a princess?" Jimmy asked, to a very irate Victor.

"Victor! I thought you said that I was your princess." Wade shrieked before flopping back down on the bed.

The last movie had remained hidden, but Wade had pulled it out at the last minute. It was 'Mulan,' and seemed to be Jimmy's instant favourite, as he proved when he started dancing and bellowing out the lyrics to every song, including "Make A Man Out Of You,' and 'A Girl Worth Fighting For.'

"I wanna be like Mulan when I grow up."

"Really." Victor drawled, uninterested.

"Yeah, I wanna dress like her. I wanna fight in the army, wear the dresses-" Jimmy continued to ramble on, unaware that Wade and Victor had long ago stopped paying attention.

Not sure how to react to that, Victor just reassured himself in the knowledge that this would make brilliant blackmail material when they got Jimmy back to normal.