(Location: Los Angeles California. 96628 Chester Street. 9:16 AM)
In the Gru family household, ex-super villain turned spy, Felonious Gru was sitting down in a rubber kiddie pool filled with water, wearing nothing but black swimming trunks, and a glass of fruit punch in his hand. He took a sip from his drink and sighed in delight.
"Ah, Summer time! No school, no dance classes, no diplomatic missions from Sheepsbutt. Nothing but chilling out and fun in the sun" Gru said to himself. Soon, a stream of water hit his face.
"What the!?" Gru exclaimed. He looked to see his daughters, Margo, and Agnes in their bathing suits. Margo held a gardening hose, and Agnes held a water pistol.
"She did it!" both girl exclaimed at the same time, pointing to their sibling. Gru then got out of the pool and pulled out two super soakers from behind his back. He gave his daughters a playful evil glare.
"I don't care who started it, but now you're both gonna get it. And this water is super extra cold. So prepare to start shivering" Gru warned with his smile widening. He shot cold water at the girls but it missed and Margo hit him with the hose again.
Meanwhile, out of the back door of the house came Edith, about ten years old and not wearing her bathing suit, just her white boots, burgundy tights, burgundy skirt, pink long sleeved shirt, and pink beanie holding a tray of burgers.
"Come and get 'em" Edith said. Margo and Agnes stopped with their water fight and put down the water pistol and hose and took a burger off the tray.
"Thanks" they both said. Gru then took a burger off the tray and took a bite from it.
"Mm, you and Lucy did an amazing job with these" Gru complimented with his mouth full of burger meat.
"Thanks, we added some spices so it tastes a little better too" Edith said, referring to the burgers. Lucy Gru Wilde came out the house wearing frayed shorts, and a blue and white striped tank top.
"Edith, you ready to go shopping?" she asked. Edith nodded and then looked back to Gru.
"Have fun" he said. Edith hugged Gru and gave him a kiss on the cheek and she ran over to Lucy's side.
"Don't stay out too late!" Gru called out to them.
"Yeah Yeah Yeah" Lucy and Edith said in unison while doing a 'So-So' hand gesture. Soon, the two got into Lucy's blue 91 Honda and drove off into town. Little did they know a black 1967 Camaro SS with yellow racing stripes on the hood, roof, and trunk of the car was following them, and there was no driver in the front seat.
In Lucy's 91, they were driving to a specific part of town that was filled with car dealers.
"Why are we driving through here?" Edith asked.
"We're gonna surprise your dad with a new car. Besides, that big one he made himself attracts too much attention" Lucy said. She turned one block over to a Cadillac dealer building. Edith got excited.
"Oh no. No! No! No! No!" she exclaimed excitedly.
"You have got to be kidding me" Edith said, she was excited that the family would be getting a fancy luxury car.
"I am. We're not really getting a Cadillac" Lucy said. Edith got a little bit mad.
"You really think that's funny?" Edith asked irritated.
"Yeah, do you REALLY think we'd get your dad a Cadillac? For his new car?" she asked, nudging Edith's shoulder a bit as a way of telling her daughter to lighten up.
The Camaro that was following them drove into an empty space where a used car would normally be as it followed the blue 91 into a used car lot.
Lucy and Edith got out their car and began looking around. Nothing they liked yet, but they were close to approaching the Camaro. Edith began walking up to one car until the Camaro caught her eye.
"Hey, mom" she said. Lucy looked over to her daughter.
"What is it?" she asked. Edith walked over to the Camaro and placed a hand on the hood of the car.
"Can we get this one? It's got racing stripes" Edith said, trying to persuade her mother.
"Oh, a Camaro. I love these kinds of cars. I used to have one when I was a teenager, a 1976 z28. I ended up crashing it after the first few years of having it" Lucy explained to Edith.
"What happened?" Edith asked.
"Some idiot was driving drunk and ran a red light. It hit the shotgun side of the car and it rammed me off the road" Lucy said.
"Can we get this one?" Edith asked. Lucy just shrugged her shoulders.
"Why not? I think your dad might like this one too. We may even be able to make some modifications to it. Like add some seat warmers, a better radio, some speakers, stuff like that" Lucy said. Edith cheered in happiness. The girl then opened up the door to find that it was unlocked and sat down in the driver's seat.
"May I help you ladies?" asked a man who looked to be in his twenties, had curly brown hair, blue eyes, and wearing a navy blue jumpsuit with the name 'Grady' on the shoulder in red letters and it had some oil spots on it.
"Yes, how much for the Camaro?" Lucy asked.
"Wait a minute. I don't remember buying this car" Grady said to himself.
Edith was in the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel.
"This is so awesome" she said to herself with jitters in her small body. She then spotted an oil-stain on the horn. She licked her thumb and wiped the oil off to see a symbol that looked like a face. Edith raised one eyebrow in confusion. Grady's voice caught her attention.
"Three hundred twenty nine dollars" he said.
"We'll take it" Lucy said.
"Yes" Edith muttered underneath her breath.
Meanwhile, a gray 2013 Lamborghini Aventador 700-4 Coupe was parked one block away from the dealership, but it was looking at Edith getting out of the Camaro and shutting the door. The radio antennae in the back of the roof of the car turned into a satellite and pointed north east into the sky.
(Cybertronian language translated to human language in subtitles: Girl has been spotted in LA, CA)
Meanwhile, in the air, above a small suburban neighborhood, a black F-117A fighter jet heard the transmission and responded back in it's own language.
(Translation: Cyclonus acknowledges. Pursue her, and retrieve a blood sample. We'll be needing it soon)
The plane then flew off to the left.
The Lamborghini then saw Edith and Lucy enter the blue 91 Honda and followed a tow-truck that carried the Camaro with them towards their house. The Lamborghini followed them as soon as they were about seven blocks away from where it was parked.