Tasha (leaning down): Where’s that one go (pointing to a wooden block? Angie had small army figures out, wooden blocks and a few match box cars.)

Angie (factually): This one stay here so no one get hurt.

Tasha (nodding): Good girl (reaching for a car only to have Angie hand her another one.)  

Shaolin Studios Helena’s Office
Helena (slamming her hand on the copier): Fuck, when I get my hands on who did this, I’m going to fucking bloody well kill them.

Sam (walking in with a crate of negatives): Easy there. (Setting the crate down) what’s wrong?

Helena (sneering): Someone overrode Tina’s changes and her signatures. I’ve fixed most of it. But when she sees this, she’s going to kill the person or persons responsible.

Sam (trying to follow): Persons…

Helena (showing her a piece of paper): Yes persons. On some of these they need two signatures mine and Tina’s. So there’s more than one skunk running around Shaolin.

Sam (sighing): Bastards. Well if you need help let me know. Here’s the negatives you requested.

Helena (biting her lip): I’m sorry Sam, it’s since Tina and I took control we’ve had a more problems and issues then I’d care to.

Sam (understanding): Yeah but it’s a hell of a lot better around here since you two did take it over. I’ll see you tomorrow.

Helena (nodding; waiting for Sam to leave; then turning around she walked over to the desk and retrieved a key; shoving a book case aside revealing a small vault; inserting the key she waited to the led panel lit up then typed in her code, turning the key she set the case of negatives inside and the thick folder on top of it): There, tomorrow I’m getting to the bottom of this (grabbing her purse and keys she turned everything off and shut and locked the door. Tonight was about a good meal and good friends.)

Pacific Ocean, Yacht
Kit (laughing as Papi fed her another strawberry): You’re a fucking tease (yelping as Papi crawled on top of her and tickled her.)

Papi (tickling; teasing): Tease am I? I’ll give you tease (soon they were both rolling around on the blanket tickling and playing together. Breathing hard she pinned Kit to the deck and straddled her hips) take it back…