Truth of Mistake
When they happen upon a dried up ghost town, Meryl and Milly hear about the bodyguard hired by a very rich man within the town. A bodyguard by the name of Vash the Stampede. Armed with a box of donuts, the two representatives make their way to investigate and who should answer the mansion door other than Vash! Turns out, he's there to guard Clifford the rich man and his guest, Mariane from a blonde gunman. I know what you're thinking.... but you're wrong!! Cliff turns out to be the bad guy and another one of Vash's crushes is shattered. Poor Vash.
Meryl: Hey, you!!
Vash: Yes?!
Meryl: What's the idea, spying on woman's room?!
Vash: Wait a minute! Time out!!
Meryl: That's completely perverted!!
Vash: Time out! Time out! Time out! You've got it all wrong!!
*gunshot... Vash moves in a flash to one side and it misses*
*gasp!*
Vash: *snort* SCARY!!
Cliff: Damnit. *fires more shots... and Vash dodges more bullets* How can he keep dodging?!
Vash: *stops in front of Cliff* You're a horrible shot.
Meryl: Do you really think that man is the legendary gunman, Vash the Stampede? That skinny, weak-looking, god-forsaken, Non-chivalrous donut hog?
Millie: The donuts were her idea.
Vash: Did she bring anymore?
Cliff: Game over.
Vash:*screaming... splash!* I'm okay!
Vash: *walking* I thought it would go better than that. She was so cute. But it never would have worked. She'd have arrested me. I guess it would be my own fault, though. Oh, man.... aaaa....
