“Bowyetta” got a rather smug look on her face. “Is not being
necessary, Mr. Sir~ Bowyetta is much perfect being as she is~” She
turned away for a moment. “Unless…” When she turned back, her face was
much darker.

“You are still finding Bowyetta to being-”

Her monologue was interrupted by a familiar Bowyetta yelp. “W-what you be doing?!”

While
this was happening, Vinny made his way back to the cage. “Just a bit
longer, Mr. Sir~” He began to use his “head” to try and break open the
lock.

As the Repairman watched “Bowyetta”‘s reaction, he began to back up.

“Um, you see,-you are perfect, but why b-be that when you can be…um…more…than…perfect…?”

He hoped his desperate stammering could not only keep him out of harm’s way, but also keep Bowyetta from going to the chop shop.

“Um…” he said, holding up a polisher, “…why don’t we more-than-perfect you real quick?”