"So, you really made it? You're stronger than I thought. Well, no matter! I'm done messing around! Me and the other elites have frontrow seats to Mr. Business's fight against you, and you're not gonna mess that up for me! So prepare... for my gauntlet! Now one second..."
*the other bosses show up and Dren takes a bite of his cheese*
"Elites! Get th- wait oh no that was moldy oh god *COUGH HACK AUFHVAVJVMKABMKAJWMVJAXNZ*"
*the other bosses, extremely concerned, carry Dren offscreen and the level begins*