[Approaches the table with the cheque] Pardon moi, monsieur, your cheque. [Puts down the cheque on the table]
[Picks up the cheque and looks at it. He loses control of his rage] WHAT?! HOW CAN YOU CHARGE THAT MUCH FOR A LOUSY STEAK?! [Slams his head on the table and screams in rage] IT'S– IT'S– IT'S– IT'S HIGHWAY ROBBERY!
Uh-oh. [As she ducks below the table, the helmet goes haywire and explodes.]
Owww. [Lizzie comes up from under the table] Don't ever use one of those things on me again, Lizzie.
What are you gonna do now?
[Numbuh 1 and Lizzie turn to look at Numbuhs 2, 3, 4 and 5, who are pinned to the walls with forks.]
Um- wanna get some ice cream?
Sure.
[Numbuh 1 and Lizzie start to walk out of the restaurant.]
I like pistachio ice cream.
Really? So do I.
You're neat, Nigel Uno.

