Rex: I don't have all the details, but I do know that it's one night only. Out in the middle of the desert and it's the party of the century.
Bobo Haha: Whoa. Whoa. Whoa! The desert? You know I got issues with sand... and large spiders.
Rex: Would you rather spend your Friday night here?
Bobo Haha: Ooo. The kid has a point.
White Knight: With civilians there, we can't just send in the tanks. I need you to observe the situation and report back so I can decide how to handle this.
Rex: So you're assigning us... to party?... Just the two of us?
White Knight: Actually there will be three of you on this one.
Rex: Oh no. No. No way are you going to make us bring Six to a party!
White Knight: Six isn't who I had in mind.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: I'm excited to be working wit you, Rex.
[to White Knight]
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: And thank you for your trust in me, sir. I promise to do my part to make the team as focused, efficient and methodical as possible.
Rex: Is it too late to get Six?
Rex: By the way you got something on your face there.
[Skwydd wipes his face]
Rex: Looks like kind of a... smile. Don't think I've seen one on you before.
Skwydd: Whatever. I always said if I gotta be a freak, might as well get paid for it.
Skwydd: [about Jones] She's a load of laughs.
Rex: Yeah. First time we met, she pretty much tried to kill me... Hmm, funny. Last time we met you tried to kill me too.
Skwydd: It's the thought that counts.
Rex: Look, I just know from experience that you can't report everything to White. Sometimes things aren't as bad as they sound.
[There's a scream in the background]
Rex: Yeah. That sounds bad.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: It doesn't matter. I'm making the call to White.
Rex: Wait... What Skwydd did... something's not right.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: I agree. The Evos here are obviously a threat.
Rex: No, I mean it doesn't add up. Skwydd was happy... Okay, it's Skwydd, maybe that's an exaggeration.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: [after Rex's onstage performance] I guess it's safe to say you just blew our cover.
Rex: Oh, we just showed up with a talking monkey. I'm kind of world famous. And wearing that outfit - you totally blend.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: Haven't you ever heard of "dressing for success?"
Rex: It's a good day when I can find my socks.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: [Rex is buried under some rubble] Providence. We need back up. Do you copy?... Come on Kenwyn, keep it together.
[Rex frees himself]
Rex: When you call Providence for back up, *I'm* the one they send.
Bobo Haha: [after a partygoer runs past him] I hear ya. But any party with no line for the bathroom can't be all bad.
[Notices a berserk evo. Bobo gets grabbed]
Bobo Haha: Do me a favor, will ya? Hit him!
Rex: I don't want to hit the guy. It's not his fault.
Rex: If I hit him, he blows up my machines. If he hits me, he'll make my evo powers go berserk. I can't do anything!
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: But since I don't have those problems, I can!
White Knight: Rex did what?
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: Like I said in my report: he - did everything by the book.
White Knight: I'm very - surprised by that.
Rex: Me too.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: Well - that's my report sir.
White Knight: Is it now? Then you are leaving me no choice, Agent Jones, but to make sure you two get teamed up again.
Rex: I'm actually cool with that.
Providence Agent Kenwyn Jones: Me too.
Bobo Haha: Whoa. Whoa. Where does that leave me?
Rex: If I had to guess, with a lot less to do.
Bobo Haha: In that case, welcome aboard!