Later that afternoon...

BroBot: ":)."

BroBot has just returned to the shore after being stuck on a boat with the hostile AnglerBot.

Meanwhile...

Dr. LeeAnn: "You're moving through these faster than I thought you would!"

She pushes the enter key.

Meanwhile...

BroBot: ";)."

Meanwhile...

Dr. LeeAnn: "Now I need you to head to a military base just outside town to the west. There you can take out the BlitzBot sending weapons and explosives all around the world. You'll be able to greatly lower the danger level within traversal."

She pushes enter again.

Meanwhile...

BroBot: ";)."

He marches westward.

Meanwhile...

Dr. LeeAnn: "More data to analyze."

As she's about to start analyzing, she looks at a picture of her and Brim at what seems to be college graduation.

Dr. LeeAnn: "We knew each other since college..."

Several years ago...

Dr. LeeAnn: "(focusing) This coding procedure is like drinking water."

She's currently typing away inside a large, college computer lab, zooming past most of the other students.

Student 1: "She's moving fast!"

Student 2: "She can program like it's going out of style!"

The bell rings.

Dr. LeeAnn: "I'll be done by dinner."

She exits the room, only to bump into a man holding a small, flying drone.

Man: "Sorry!"

Dr. LeeAnn: "No it's my fault! I was daydreaming about my programming project!"

Man: "Programming?"

Dr. LeeAnn: "Yeah."

Man: "Do you mind giving me a hand with this drone? I'm having issues programming the controller."

The two begin to walk in the same direction.

Dr. LeeAnn: "I need someone to do, what's your name?"

Reagan: "My name is Reagan Brim."

Dr. LeeAnn: "Olivia LeeAnn..."

Back to reality...

Dr. LeeAnn: "You built the outside and I built the inside."

She begins analysis.

Dr. LeeAnn: "Then you took a page from my book..."