Months pass as Wheatley and GLaDoS search for the mysterious object they were sent to find. After coming back empty handed one last time, the mysterious man ordered two Android Turrets to accompany them throughout what little is left of the lab.
Wheatley: Gah! I hate this you know? Being followed around by some dumb robots who won't leave you alone.
GLaDoS: Gee, that must feel very awful.
Wheatley: Oh don't you get sarcastic with me missy! I got...
Turret: Hey! Quiet up there!
Wheatley: *whispers* I'm so sick and tired of these guys following us around like a couple of three year olds. Let's say we ditch them and look for this... whatever it is, and take it for ourselves?
GLaDoS: *whispers* That sounds tempting, but we don't even know what IT is.
Wheatley: That may be, but at least we'll...
Turret: Hey! What did I just say?!
Wheatley: Alright alright! *whispers* At least wouldn't have to be driven through the place by a bunch of... a bunch of... uh...
GLaDoS: *whispers* Morons?
Wheatley: Exac- oops... *whispers* Exactly.
GLaDoS: *whispers* Do you see that opening in the hall?
Wheatley: *whispers* Yeah.
GLaDoS: Stop! There's an intruder!
Turret: What?! Where?!
As the Android Turrets run to the opening, GLaDoS and Wheatley sneak off away from theAsm without being seen.
To be continued...