CHAPTER 34: Love Race.
General Beakins: "And that's why Pochola Bier has so much power over this organization"
Derk Wolf: "I get it, sir; but why is she your girlfriend instead of your wife or something? I mean... you two have children together and have been dating for many years"
Beakins: "well... she's very progressive and thinks marriage is oppressive to females. She'd kill me if I dare call her anything more than my girlfriend"
/Meanwhile, somewhere else in the cave/
Jet Hawkinson: "Hey love! Look at that!"
Featherick: -cuddling up to him- "what?"
Jet: "all those giant metal bars diagonally placed along that tunnel for as far as my eyes can see"
Featherick: "What about them?"
Jet: -giggles while holding him closely as they lay in their camping tent- "Come on! There's no way you aren't thinking what I'm thinking"
Featherick: "You lost me completely"
Jet: "let's race! You and me through that tunnel"
Featherick: "..d..do you mean with the razor choppers?"
Jet: "How else, silly?" –bumps his beak-
Featherick: "that's stupidly dangerous... but okay" –smiles-
And then they race through that (it doesn't matter who wins, except for an achievement or something) They stop by the sight of something BIG.
Featherick: "I..is that?"
Jet: "it must be..." –hovering steadily in their choppers-
Featherick: "...The white bird... he's staring at us"
Jet: "Yeah... he doesn't stand a chance... everyone's here to destroy him; the nail clippers, Clock, Keychain, The Ship Down Taker, us..."
Featherick: -unable to take his eyes off the white bird- "y..yeah. You're right, love"