I decide it's actually Packie whom Roman gave away, not Dash..
Also this scene is basically a spongebob retelling.. Well, changing some stuff..
I literary have no reason for Dashie to be a demon anymore. So Verona somehow made a machine turning her back to machine.
Dash hugs her, saying she's so happy to be human again. Though would miss that time she was a wolf creature." Dash said cutely, putting on her famish Metallica t-shirt.
"Yeah, thanks guys" Carly said.
"No problem.. How long you staying here anyway? Aren't you home sick?"
"A little..Maybe one more week.. Can I bring Seras to live with me!?" Carly asked excitedly.
"Sorry, she's needed here.. But I know the girl, she'll try to watch over you."
"… Will she write to me?"
"You really needed to ask that?" Alucard playfully teased.
"So.. I should get Packie next?.. He only infected himself so Dash wouldn't go though it alone. " Verona said.
"Yeah.. Think he's back in LC.. I'll try to call him."
Packie is in a hotel room, at Liberty City. He wanted to visit everyone still there.
He's seen snoring in the hotel room, 6 empty beer bottles lay around him, and the TV still on. And on the other side of the bed, a stray cat he found, a black cat, still dirty and unclean. And can't hear the ringing phone.
Suddenly Dr Flug sneaks into the room, with a key he talked the deskman into giving him.
"Eww, he certainly isn't a looker.. But whatever, lets get to it"
With that, Flug shrinks himself down.
Flug: [chuckling] Baldy, you will be mine! [pulls out the record player and laughs evilly to it, but it actually plays a children's song].
Woman in the recording: Letters of the alphabet, A-B-C...
Flug: [flips the record around. It plays the evil music as Flug laughs].
Flug jumps into Packie's ear, somehow getting inside Packie's head. Quite literary.
Flug: [reads a map that looks like a regular road map, except with a giant brain in the middle of it.] It should be in here...but where? WHERE!? (sees he's standing on it) Oh... [takes off the antenna thing on his back] This will be the beginning of the end!
Outside, Packie rolls to his left in his sleep.
The brain falls to the right inside and Flug falls off]
"Ouch! Stupid brain... [gives chase] Come back here!"
Packie then rolls to his right. Inside, the brain squishes Flug.
"Ow"
Packie, moves onto his back, and the brain stops rolling.
Flug: [Holds up a roll of duct tape] That's it, brain, you're going down! [Puses tape to hold it down] Yes, yes, that's grand. [takes out blueprints] And now, for my very elaborate and college-educated plan. [the blueprints reveal a picture of the antenna thing labeled "Control" and an arrow pointing to a picture of a brain labeled "Brain."
Flug follows these instructions by jamming the control in the brain, literary.
Flug: And now, it's time for a little wakey-uppy. [his hands on the control levers, he uses his foot to press the "Total Control" button.
Packie (robotical leans up, still in control of his thoughts and words): Morning already?
Flugg jams the controls causing Packie's legs to jam out to his side.
Packie (amazingly calm for the situration): I... I feel a little funny today.
Packie: Time for a well-balanced breakfast. [he rams through the wall and through his refrigerator, emerging with bread, a bottle of milk, and an egg carton on his head] This isn't what I had in mind.
Packie: [crashes through the side of the wall] I guess I'm not using the door either. See you later, Gary! ...I guess.
"meow"
Packie: You're right, Gary! There IS something wrong with me! MRS TIPON! MRS TIPON, HELP!
Woman (his neighbor): Be quiet, Packie!
Packie: (bursts through the wall): AHHHHH!
Woman: What the hell!? What are you doing!?
Packie: (grabs his pistol that she kept away from him, implying she runs the place).
Woman: Hello! I'm talking to you!
Packie: (bursts down her wall, giving access to outside)
Woman: ARE YOU INSANE!?
Packie: ... (Stop walking and his head turns around 180 degrees, facing her]
Packie (Flug's voice): Shut your mouth, annoying old bitch.
Woman: ... What?
Packie: (snaps out of it] Something must be wrong with my brain! [eyes roll into the back of his head and he sees Flug): YOU!
Flug: Sup.
The woman sees Packie arguing in two voices.
Packie: (normal voice) GET OUT OF MY HEAD! LEAVE MY BRAIN ALONE! [in Flug's's voice, grinning] Never! NEVER! [laughs, grows demon wings and flies out though the hole).
Woman: ... (faints).
