Charli: Guys! Guys! Someone stole my llamas!

Alex: Who?

Charli: This guy.... *glances at Wandering Trader*

Jade: *pulls out a sword* I'll take care of it.

Zach: Wait! He's trading things!

Drake: I'm NOT giving my lucky emerald to some sleazy dude. I don't think you should, either.

Alex: I never thought I'd say this, but he does look kinda like a creep.

Jade: Can I kill him now?

Charli: Yes! I want my llamas back!

Jade: Then it's settled.

The Wandering Trader is now dead at Jade's hands, and the llamas are spiting at her.

Jade: Control your llamas!

Charli: I will! *sits on the llamas until they are tamed* Good llamas. *takes them to an animal pen* Goodnight, Jerry. Goodnight Pamela.

Light: You named them already?

Charli: They were MY llamas, that was the name I gave them! They were with me since they were born!

Light: I'm sorry...

Zach: Goodnight, world. You blood-covered world, you. *death stares Jade*

Jade: I'm gonna pretend I didn't see that. Or hear, for that matter.