Sam and Quincy slowly move in the direction Sebastian and his assistants went in. They quickly find a hallway and cautiously follow it. Soon they come to a door.
"X-ray contacts would have come in handy here!" remarks Sam quietly to Dr. Quincy.
"True, Sam, but we don't have to take any unnecessary risks! The air vent is right there! Let's check the other side of the door from it!"
"Great idea, Doctor!" With that, Sam quietly removes the air vent grate. She and Quincy quickly enter, and replace the grate, so as not to cause alarm.
They only have to crawl a few feet to see what is going on in the room. Sebastian has loaded a large, narrow box into the bed of a pick-up truck. They turn on the filtered listening function of their headphones, and listen in on what's going on.
"Good! The painting is secure! This is so important, I will drive the truck to the airport so we can ship this painting to the Chairman!" says Sebastian.
"How are we going to prevent snoopers from checking out the box, Boss?" asks a henchman.
"I have a plan! WOOHP is going to help us!"
"WOOHP!?!? Are you nuts????"
"FOOL! Remember, I control Sam and now control Quincy too! They'll accompany me and get me through the roadblocks! They should be arriving soon!"
"I forgot about that, Boss! Sam's credentials will get her through any roadblock!"
"Exactly!!! Finish securing the painting! I must call the Chairman!"
Sam and Quincy look at one another. 'The Chairman'? Who's he?
Sebastian walks over to a panel, and a call is placed to the Chairman.
"Chairman here!"
"222, Chairman!"
"How goes the plan 222?"
"I have secured the painting in its protective vacuum box. As soon as we finish speaking, I will personally deliver it to the express company plane for shipment!"
"Outstanding, 222! And how did you make out with the prisoners?"
"They are my willing slaves! They fell under the influence of my music virus!"
"Great news! What have you done with them?"
"They are going to provide the 'official' clearance through the roadblocks, so that we can deliver the painting to you!"
"That is perfect, 222! So perfect!! To think WOOHP will play a major roll in the theft of the Mona Lisa! This also proves that you'll be able to control the governing bodies of the countries in the world, after Macker replaces the leaders with clones! Very soon, the world will be OURS!!!!!"
"Yes, Chairman! No one can stop us!"
"Very well, 222! I received word about an hour ago, that 111 has gotten our plane to WOOHP Island to transport the Sam, Clover and Alex clones off, and back to him! Very soon, Macker will be able to replace the world leaders!!!! Everything is going better than planned!! Carry on!" Sebastian hangs up.
"Dr. Quincy!" Sam whispers, "Somehow we have to get word to WOOHP about this plan!!"
"It will have to wait, Sam! We have to save that painting!!" replies Quincy.
Sam smiles. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Doctor?"
Quincy replies, with a smile, "I sure am, fellow slave!"
Sam and Quincy quietly crawl out of the air vent, replace the cover, and walk over to the door. Sam ensures that her headphones are obscured by her beautiful, long hair. Quincy, however, has to remove his, so as not to tip Sebastian off. Sam hits her WOOHP distress button, so that WOOHP can capture the henchmen, after they leave with Sebastian, in the truck. They then knock at the door.
A guard walks over to the door, and looks through the peephole. He sees Sam and Quincy.
"The WOOHP slave and museum curator are here, Sebastian!"
"Excellent!! Let them in!"
Sam and Quincy act like they are in a daze, and walk over to Sebastian.
"Good! Good!!! I have a job for you two! You will accompany me in this pick-up truck as we deliver the Mona Lisa to a waiting plane at the airport!"
"Yes, sir!!" Sam and Quincy reply in monotone.
Sebastian is almost beside himself with joy! He gets into the passenger seat of the king cab pick-up. Quincy gets into the back seat and Sam sits in the driver seat.
"OK, Sam! Take us to the airport!" Sebastian orders.
"Yes, sir!" she says and starts driving off.
Five minutes after Sam, Sebastian and Quincy leave, WOOHP arrives, and captures all of the henchmen. They were caught so off guard, none were able to warn Sebastian!
As Sam turns down the road to the airport, they see a roadblock. Sebastian smugly sits, as a guard approaches the pick-up.
"I need to inspect your vehicle! We are looking for a stolen painting!" says the guard.
Sam responds, as she holds up her WOOHP credentials, "Official WOOHP business! We must get through without delay!" Sebastian's smile widens. On seeing the WOOHP credentials, the guard allows the truck to pass, unsearched.
"That was perfect, Sam! Perfect!" enthuses Sebastian, with a big smile.
On arriving at the airport, Sam drives the pick-up straight to an awaiting plane. But Sebastian's smile soon disappears.
"WHAT'S GOING ON?!?" Sebastian cries. The plane belongs to WOOHP! Sam is driving the pick-up truck into the belly of the plane! As she does, Quincy applies a neck pinch to disable Sebastian.
When Sebastian comes to, he is in handcuffs, and in a cell on the plane! He looks out of his cell, and sees Sam and Quincy.
"Quick, my slaves! Free me!" he commands.
"AS IF!" replies Sam.
"Sebastian, you're going to jail! The Mona Lisa has already been returned to the Louvre!" responds Quincy.
"But I control you! You were victims of my virus!!!!"
Sam replies, "I was, but Dr. Quincy snapped me out of it!" Sebastian frowns, as his head droops.
"So, Sebastian. Care to tell us who this Chairman is?" asks Dr, Quincy.
Sebastian's body stiffens uneasily. "Chairman? I don't know a Chairman!"
"Really? You promised to deliver the Mona Lisa to him in your dance club!"
"I'm not saying anything!" Sebastian says, and remains mum for the rest of the trip home. Sam and Quincy know they will have to hold an interrogation session with him, on arrival at WOOHP, to get their answer.