*The garfs reach the armored car and toss Dahlia in side and slam the doors shut and drives off, it's tires screeching.*
Flammen Garf: Mission accomplished boys! Lets get the hell outta here!
*The squad stages a fighing retreat and scampers through the rubble in the street, laughing all the while*
Flammen Garf: See ya round, ugly!
*Soon, Vinny is the sole occupant of the battlefield.*