Vector sighed as he stretched his arms, obviously noticing the rather low number of customers coming in. He then tapped the intercom, summoning Silver and Rotor.
"Boys, get in here! It's an emergency!" Vector exclaimed as Silver and Rotor fell right through the roof, landing on their heads.
Silver groaned as he cracked his neck, rubbing the back of his head. "Oh, Vex, this better be good..."
Vector nodded as he rubbed his chin. "Indeed, Silver, indeed." He then revealed the front, with literally no one there. "We need more customers! Just you two isn't gonna attract them!"
Silver and Rotor looked at each other, then at Vector.
"Why don't you just lower the prices?" Rotor suggested as he opened his arms, "I'm sure that'll get people in. After all, the economy's in the can."
Vector's right eye twitch. "Lower... prices..." He grabbed a nearby table and smashed it on Rotor, panting heavily as his eyes widened. "No... never! I can't afford to lose money!"
Shadow walked by, turning to the three characters. "Just hire someone new," He said as he continued strolling down the street, heading northward.
A wide, stupid grin appeared on Vector's face, prompting him to slam his right fist on his left as he looked down at Silver and Rotor. "Boys, we're going to look for new workers!"
"...so you're trying to get new people to work at the Pizza Hut?" Dry Bowser asked Silver as he was giving the silver hedgehog a ride in his shabby old yellow taxi cab, with him having a pizza delivery to do at the burning Crisis City.
"yeah... I hope it goes well." Silver stated as he rubbed the back of his head with his right hand. "But knowing Vex, it could easily, well... go south."
It was then that a meteor shower occurred, with one of the burning meteorites hitting the taxi cab, causing the vehicle and Dry Bowser to both break into various pieces, while Silver and the pizzas were reduced to ash.