Roger's Workshop, Hazardville, US
7:25, 29/5/1976
Joss is seen drinking cold coffee while Jordan is reading newspapers
Jordan: "Hot news, hot news. Our boss went on air!"
Joss: "You mean Roger!? Let me read... Oh my god, he ended the life or the Barracks' leader, Thomas!"
both yell in happiness
Joss: "Woohoo, I knew he would be able to go far like this!"
Jordan: "Coffee cheers!"
both clink glasses
#Change Owners
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8:14
Roger and John pull up in the Brunko and Boyscout
Jordan: "The man of the year! Your achievement is heroic, and we're so proud of what you did!"
Joss: "What a big shot, Roger. I'm sure DCPD, your brother, and your friends will also take pride of being your closest friend."
Roger: "Uhh haha, thanks. That was unexpected, I have to admit. This is my first time doing an actually serious mission like this and thankfully, my concentration and maximum accuracy helped a lot."
John: "He did well, because after all that's his duty. But I have to say, Roger's right apperance at the right time is a magic."
Roger: "Well... I'm sorry but I'm here to say something which is quite disappointing. Since I surely know that I'll be getting busier following and getting information about the Barracks to take them down, I won't have much time to visit our garage anymore. I might pay a visit once every month, but the chance is unsure. So once again, I'm sorry to say this."
Jordan: "Hmph... I know what you mean, Roger. I hope you'll grow more as you keep going. We believe you, and your brother of course."
Joss: "Thank you sir for helping our buddies, John. I'm glad you guys are working it out together like a family."
John: "Yes, we are. A strong and united family."
Roger: "Off to go, guys. See you in the future!"
both drive away further and further, as the Brigadiers are waving their hands
4 years have passed
Roger's Workshop, Hazardville, US
13:17, 8/3/1980
the Larkers pay a visit to their garage
Roger: "Kind of a hot day, isn't it?"
Jordan: "I have something to tell you. I... I... I'm sorry to say this but... I feel like having less interest in my job and this garage, so I want to... to... sell it. Will you agree with me? Because I... I just really want to try something more varied and less repetitive, but still car-relevant."
both discuss in silence for a while
Roger: "Hmph... it should be this way I guess. It's kind of disappointing, but well all I'll do is to respect your choice. What about the fate of this garage?"
Joss: "You can spell "garbage" without "b". Of course we won't leave it like an abandoned pile of mess. Someone will definitely take this garage's door keys, and we found one. Tomorrow we'll complete the documents straightaway, since the new owner's moving in soon."
Jaylen: "Good to hear. This garage's a treasure to us, so I hope the new onwer will keep it neat and tidy."
Joss: "Haha we'll tell him to. We know he's a generous guy. By the way this man's planning to expand the branch of his own garage service, so it means we've met the right one."
Roger: "Understandable. So what are you guys planning to do next?"
Joss: "No idea yet."
Roger: "Well here are some useful information. A friend of mine, who's currently working in Dry Crumbs TV Station, recently said some of my high school friends retired from their old job of driving the broadcast van and filming on it. I haven't met them yet, but I remembered she said there were 4 dudes. I believe you guys could apply for the job in replacement of them."
Jordan: "Good idea actually! Where's the station?"
Roger: "Let me remember... 10 miles away to the south-east direction from Dry Crumbs Police Station. Plus 7.8 miles from the police station to here. 17.8 miles to be added on the ODO then."
Joss: "It's going to be a long way, brother."
Jordon: "Hah I don't mind. As long as we got a place of living and foods to eat, that's better than homeless."
Joss: "Okay. Well we should finish the papers soon, so... see you guys again!"
Jaylen: "Off to go now. See you!"
Roger: "Bye!"
they hugged in group for the last time, then the Larkers get in their Brunkoes and drive away
The End