As Salv begins to clean up his mess, a few empty soda cans and candy wrappers a commercial begins to play. "Just a reminder to all those fans out there international class chef Gordon Ramsay will be in the Apollo theater creating his one of a kind culinary masterpieces and giving demonstrations. He'll even be talking live with members of the audience! Get your tickets now while they last!" Salvador drops the cans and stares aghast at the television. The wheels start to turn and he realizes where that is. He was never very good at finding things. He always just relied on Victoria to find where they needed to go. He was the one who did the driving anyway. He realized something and his eyes lit up.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #FFBF00">The Apollo theater is only a few miles from here.</span>" He suddenly whips into a sprint, darting directly to Victoria's room and slamming down the door. "<span style="color: #FFBF00">VICTORIA! CHEF RAMSAY IS GONNA BE AT TH-</span>" The instant he bursts in he sees more than he bargained for. His partner currently undressing. Sadly the poor boy's brain breaks momentarily. The excitement of potentially meeting Gordon Ramsay then halted by his admittedly beautiful partner's naked or perhaps partially naked form in front of him clashing in his brain for a moment as for a brief moment he just stared blankly at her. The moment he realizes what he's done he basically turns red as a tomato he slaps his hands over his eyes and panics. "<span style="color: #FFBF00">I-I-I-I'M SORRY! I didn't! I!</span>" He stumbles through his apology as he tries to move for the exit without falling over anything.