Soren and Vinegar walked up to Vinegar's daddies.
They relaxed at their corner, bathing under the sun.
Vinegar handed them their beverages, which they collected and sipped. Intentionally ignoring Soren.
"I need your help." Soren stated.
He paused.
Still no reaction.
"I am going to get Big Mama's crowned jewel." Soren added.
Pfffttt...
They spat out their drinks simultaneously. "What!?"
"Yes, I'm going to get the Crowned Jewel tomorrow." Soren repeated himself.
"Oh boy! Vinegar's new boyfriend is going to die." Ratler commented.
"If you are planning to do this to impress us, there is no need, amigo. We already hate you." Handler commented.
Vinegar blushed.
"Dumb." Slacker added.
"I know, you guys think it's impossible, but I know I can. We... can!" Soren explained.
"We!? Do we look like sacrificial dunkies to you, amigo?" Handler asked with a frown.
"No, no, you don't understand. It is possible. I have a plan."
