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!
