Desert Fox took off her jacket, wrapped it around Tinkerer, and tied him to a hook on the wall.
Desert Fox: You there, go to a storage room. And hand me a grenade.
Phantom: Gotcha.
Tinkerer: *cough* I’ve always thought everyone had potential. Until I met you. You… you are the most irredeemable, absolute ******* witch of a person i’ve ever met.
Desert Fox: Yeah. You’re right. I’m a bad person. And guess what? You’re not changing that.
Phantom: Here’s your grenade.
Desert Fox: Thanks.
Tinkerer: The hell are you trying to do?
Desert Fox: Nothing, just… open wide.
She took the grenade, unscrewed it, and put it inside Tinkerer’s mouth.
Desert Fox: GO! RUN!
She and Phantom turned a corner, and shortly afterwards, an explosion could be heard.
Phantom: Damn, that was kinda fun.
Desert Fox: H-h… I got shot, tortured, and kidnapped. How was that fun?
Phantom: It was fun for me.
Desert Fox: Ha, you’re kinda funny-
Phantom: I’m married.
Desert Fox: …I was NOT hitting on you! That was a compliment’
Phantom: Yes you were.
Desert Fox: No, I wasn’t!
Phantom: Whatever. Anyways, let’s go.
They opened the door and went their separate ways. Desert Fox tried her best to rejoin society.
Phantom did not get paid.
Also, Jimothy gets rebuilt by a rat and becomes a game show host.
THE END