3 yrs later: Present Time

(Lockeroom)

Vaughn: (changing) I had this horrible dream.

Weiss: What was it?

Vaughn: That I married some pale woman that talked funny. But she had huge thingies though. Way bigger than Syd's. But Syd doesn't show me em anymore.

Weiss: Dude, that wasn't a dream. Remember, you shot her.

Vaughn: I shot Syd? Oh, do you mean like I shot her with my 'Vaughn juice'?

Weiss: Gross dude. No, you shot Lauren.

Vaughn: Actually Syd did. The CIA still has this thing with not giving me a real gun.

Weiss: So just how big are Syd's thingies?

(New Underground CIA black ops center)

Sloane: (In his office-holding a photo of Rimbaldi-singing) Oohh, I don't want anybody else, when I think about you I touch myself. Oh yeah, cause I don't want anybody else.

Jack: (enters) Excuse me.

Sloane: Jack my man. What's happenin?

Jack: Nothin much. My Viagra prescription ran out and what I wouldn't do to get my hands on that new little dark haired morsel that's recently joined our crew.

Sloane: Your talking about my daughter!

Jack: Yeah, so. I'm a man. A man of many needs.

Sloane: Your one sick bastard, but I love you. Ok, lets get this meeting thing over with. That new John Stamos show is on and I don't wanna miss it.

(Meeting Room)

Sloane: Welcome back everyone. Its good to be in control again.

Sydney: Whatever.

Sloane: Ah, Clueless. I just saw that movie the other day, quite good. But this is not the time for charades Sydney. We have a major crisis on our hands.

Jack: Wait, we're missing someone.

Sloane: Oh yeah, that pretty little boy. (looks out window-sees Vaughn-he's staring at a map trying to find his way around)

Sydney: Vaughn!

Vaughn:(looks up-waves-walks over) This place is huge! How did you guys find your way around?

Jack: I'm use to handling big things.

Vaughn: (tries giving Sydney a kiss)

Sydney: Don't.

Vaughn: Ok. Hey, Mr. Sloane. What's up? (starts spinning around in his chair) Hehe..this is fun.

Sydney: Where's Dixon?

Sloane: (starts giggling)

Sydney: What's so funny.

Sloane: Hehehe..Dix..on…haha. I'm gonna start calling him Dix. Hehe. Hey Dix. Haha.