Chief Constable Bruce Scott walked towards the formerly "Fine" Christy's resturant. The signs were all broken down and no one was inside. He tried to open the big revolving door but it was jammed. He saw a familiar face run up on the other side and get the door unstuck. It was Christy. As she unjammed the door the bell rang, but with a rather sharp clang rather than the nice tinging noise it used to make.
"Quite the place you have here...Honestly it looks a bit run down, what's going on here?" Scott asked.
"Ever since you BPA chaps went just a tad bit inactive our store got almost no business, good work hotshot! Now here, take a scone."
The scone made a thudding sound as it landed in Scott's hands.
"Well, sorry Christy, but don't worry we're coming back from the inactivity, you'll have this place back up in no time." Scott said this as he tried to bit into the stale scone only to give up and throw it in the trash can. He gave Christy 100,000 credits to fix up the place and sat down at a table and ordered some fresh scones and blueberry tea. Suddenly a loud banging came on the revolving door...
