Austen and Toulouse retrieved the tools from their room and brought them back to their boss with surprisingly no notice from anyone.

Sir Pentious began his work immediately upon receiving them.

Meanwhile, after about an hour of sulking, Charlie was having a meeting in her office with Vaggie and Angel going through the budget over and over again to see if there was any way they could afford to fix the hotel's only elevator.

"Oh, man," Charlie whined. "We're going to have to make so many budget cuts just to pay for these repairs if Baxter can't do anything."

"We have no choice, Charlie," Vaggie said.

"I still don't get why we can't just ask Alastor for more money," Angel added leaning back seductively in his chair.

"And be further indebted to that talk show shitlord?" Vaggie replied. "No, thank you!"

Suddenly, the three of them heard the sound of a drill.

"What is that racket?" Angel asked out loud as he went to investigate with his girl buddies following behind him.

Meanwhile, back in the control room, Sir Pentious and his Egg Bois were hard at work fixing the elevator. Austen was running for tools while Toulouse was sitting on Sir Pentious's shoulder watching in case there was something he missed.

"Austen, get me a 3/25 wrench," Sir Pentious ordered.

"Here, you go," Austen said handing him a wrench from the tool bag.

Sir Pentious looked at the wrench, frowned, tossed the wrench back, grabbed Austen, and said, "I asked for 3/25, not 5/8. Stay focused!"

Sir Pentious tossed his Egg Boi back over to the tool box as he jovially said, "Yes, boss!"

Austen then brought over the right wrench allowing Sir Pentious to get back to work.

"Ok, almost there…and done," Sir Pentious said as he closed the panels and tested out the machine.

The mechanisms worked perfectly.

Sir Pentious felt a giant smile form on his face. Unbeknownst to him, Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel were watching from the doorway.

"Great, now the only thing that needs to be replaced is the elevator box," Sir Pentious said. "We will need to dig up the elevator box."

"We'll need all the Egg Bois to help," Austen said.

"Hey, boss?" Toulouse said. "Maybe you could give Charlie your elevator at home. You never use it back at the mansion."

"I don't know," Sir Pentious said hesitantly. "That elevator was custom made. You know."

"I know it'll make your courtesan happy," Toulouse prodded causing Sir Pentious to unconsciously blush.

"Yeah," Austen added. "What do you think of her so far?"

"Delilah has been interesting so far in the 24 hours she's lived with us," Sir Pentious admitted. "Hopefully, she'll be interesting enough to keep me entertained if we can get her used to dressing like a proper woman. I have given her enough time to heal from how that brute treated her. I wonder how she likes it…"

Angel coughed to get attention.

Toulouse turned around, saw the trio standing in the doorway, and said, "Uh, boss…?"

"I wonder if she prefers being on top or being on the bottom…" Sir Pentious continued.

"Boss!" Toulouse said.

"Maybe I'll let her wrap her legs around me," Sir Pentious said. "Or maybe I'll wrap myself around her and do it from behind…"

"BOSS!" Toulouse yelled pulling on Sir Pentious' frill and gesturing behind him.

"Toulouse, what is it?" Sir Pentious asked before he annoyedly turned around and froze in shock at the Princess and her friends standing right there before her.

Charlie's eyes were glowing red. Toulouse hopped down from his boss's shoulder and cowered fearfully next to Austen on the floor.

Sir Pentious began shaking like a leaf in regret and started to ramble out, "Oh, your highness, I didn't mean all that stuff. I didn't mean concubine in the normal sense. I only meant that…"

"ARE YOU ABUSING DELILAH?!" Charlie shrieked instantly shifting angrily into her demonic form to the surprise of Angel and Vaggie.

Sir Pentious bowed before Charlie and pleaded, "I swear I would never hurt Delilah. She is no common whore. She's a noble, intelligent woman. She told me all about you and how kind, generous, and beautiful you are! I would never touch her without her consent! I swear! Please have mercy!"

"ARE YOU USING HER OR NOT?!" Charlie shrieked.

"No, I'm not!" Sir Pentious replied.

"DELILAH IS MORE THAN JUST A PROSTITUTE! SHE DOESN'T DESERVE TO BE TREATED LIKE TRASH!"

"I know. I was only boasting. Please, let me make it up to you…"

"Yeah," Toulouse added. "They haven't even kissed yet!"

"Yes…" Sir Pentious said before realizing what Toulouse had just said. "Wait, what do you mean by yet?"

"Yeah, Sir Pentious only likes Delilah a little bit," Austen added. "The only one he's in love with is…"

Sir Pentious covered Austen's mouth with his tail and pleaded, "Shut up!"

"Sir Pentious has been taking really good care of Delilah," Toulouse said. "He has let her use his shower, given her new clothes, and had dinner with her. Delilah offered himself to her and gave him a kiss on the cheek and Sir Pentious wanted to take her, but…"

Sir Pentious grabbed Toulouse, covered his mouth, and said, "You imbecile! You're not helping either!"

Charlie shifted back into her normal form and said, "Sir Pentious, I order you to let us use your elevator and let me see Delilah right now to make it up to me."

"But Princess Charlie, taking my elevator would…" Sir Pentious began to complain before being interrupted again.

"You said you wanted to make it up to me," Charlie said. "Right?"

"Yes, but…" Sir Pentious protested.

"You did say you would make it up to her, boss," Austen said.

"Yeah, boss, it's only fair," Toulouse said. "You did say you wanted to do everything you could to help the hotel. Right?"

Sir Pentious sighed in defeat, let the Austen and Toulouse ride on his tail, slithered past the trio, and said, "Alright, your highness. Come along, Bois. Let's take Princess Charlie home."

"We can take the limo," Charlie said following behind them. "Razzle, Dazzle, you're coming with me. Vaggie, Angel, I'm going to see Delilah and pick up the new elevator. Vaggie, you're in charge until I get back."

"No," Vaggie said grabbing Charlie's hand. "I'm coming with you. You never know what this snake might do."

"Don't worry about me," Charlie said gently taking Vaggie's hand off hers. "I've got Razzle and Dazzle with me. You just look after the Hotel. I'll be back soon."

With that, Charlie walked away and led Sir Pentious, Toulouse, and Austen to her limo.