And, as the Olsens deal with their spot of trouble...

... eh? Aw nuts... me and my big mouth!"

"Phew... I think I've dodged those BATS. Now to find the way out of here before anything worse happens!

"Erm... nice Nazi master assassin...   ahhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHH!

... good boy Kroenen... now howsabout you put those blades away before you have someone's eye out...? ... no? Damn...." "Hang on... did you just hear something; sounded like a scream..."

... or perhaps not... Hello twins." "You! Dammnit Mary-Kate, I told you to press the up button!" "This is our escape route baghead - you can just f*** off and find your own!"   "Hmmm, well, normally I'd take you up on that suggestion, girls... but normally I don't have crazed preternatural Nazi assassins chasing after me (well, not for a few weeks now anyhow). So I think there's enough room in this lift for one more! Now, let's get the hell out of here!"         And so Miskatonicnick and the Olsens continue their petty squabbling as the lift ascends... until at its destination the doors open...

"Heh! That's what you get from messing with me, Kroenen... " **ping** "Eh? Whoa, look; the lift out of here! Well, there really must be a God...

"... and I reckon you should be thanking us for saving your big fat butt by dropping the Devil onto that other weirdo!" "But I keep telling you - that Devil was a Jedi Knight - one of the good guys. And besides, I saved you both from making fools of yourselves with toyline reject Max Steel." "Yeah? Well..." "... erm... guys... "

"HANDS UP, FOLKS!" "pssst; hehehehe... it's the Joes; now you'll get yours baghead!" "pssst; erm... but I'm not the one on the run from the law here, Mary-Kate" "Oh shoot!"

"MiskatonicNick, I presume." "Erm... yes" "Good - you're under arrest!" "What!" "Heheheheheheheh" "Hang on, there's been somekind of mistake here..." "No mistake, cuff him Joes!"