SKIPS TO THE MISSION THREE'S COMPANY:


Carly: Hey guys.. I'll be the pilot.

Michael: Really? I thought Trevor was gonna be flying.

Franklyn: What could that crazy man POSSIBLY be busy with!?

Michael: Who knows.. But I'm sure whatever it is, is completely violent and terrifying..


TREVOR'S CARAVAN:

Pinkie: (sitting cutely)

Trevor: (literary training her) Alright.. Where gonna try this one more time.. (extends hand) Gimme paw?

Pinkie: ... (extends her hoof onto his hand)

Trevor: Good.. Now... Other paw.

Pinkie: ... (extends 'same' hoof).

Trevor: (annoyedly) No, 'other' paw!

Pinkie: ... (again extends the same hoof)

Trevor: (getting angry) For god sakes, we practiced this! Your gonna make me look bad in front of the others!

Trevor: other paw..

Pinkie: ... (finally extends the right hoof)

Trevor: Finally!

Pinkie: (annoyingly) You know this reminds of the time wh-

Trevor: (deeply annoyed) Shut up!