Tad(runs into hospital): Where's Bullet.
Cat: Room 324.
Tad: (runs into elevator)
(in room 324)
Bullet(on hospital bed): (groans)
Turkish Van Cat: Well it's seem we've stop the bleeding, but we have nothing to substitute her limbs.
Rottweiler: So what can we do?
Turkish Van Cat: All can do is wait.
Tad(runs in): (gasping for air)
Buddy: Tad, where we're you?
Tad: Checking out what made that noise remember?
Buddy: Oh yeah.
Rottweiler: What ever you did, all I know is why you didn't save my daughter?
Tad: Sir I tried, nut the cat just gave me the slip.
Rottweiler: Whatever, I'll snap that cat's neck if I have to catch her!
Buddy: Dad, calm down.
Turkish Van Cat: Bullet needs her rest, I'll have to ask you leave.
Tad: If you say so.(walks out of room)
Brenda: I'm sorry what happened to your sister.
Buddy: It's okay, I'm sure some one at S.T.A.R. labs can help her.
Rottweiler: Not likely son, the limbs we got from the broken robots are broken and the ones that are still in