Frenda and Saten find themselves under fire from an unknown assailant, and duck into a department store to find cover. When none of Frenda's usual tricks seems to work against their pursuer, she has no choice but to resort to drastic measures.
--Um...?
--All told, if they had, it still wouldn't
explain how they're avoiding my traps.
...عفوًا
Was …?
quello non basterebbe a spiegare
 come abbia fatto a evitare le mie trappole.
Por acaso...