"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"
"Of course I know what I’m doing!" He said. "I always know! What’s the worst that could happen?"
"Owww..!" He whined and rubbed his head. "Oh, me? That’s some mighty trust you have in me oh president candy head." He chuckled and shook his head. He put a finger to his chin and looked up at the ceiling. "…Hmm, you’re small enough to fit in the air vents." He said. "And, you’re pretty fast…if you could make a distraction to get the big guys to leave the room, the cookies will be all ours."
"Only 'cuz you've been here before Captain Freezebrain." She retorted, then began to listen to his plan. Tapping her chin for a moment, Vanellope soon let out a laugh, "Pffft, I'm the fastest racer in my game! Of course I can distract some hairy rocks. Why'd ya think I brought these?" She said, pulling out some giant cherries from the sack she had brought. "These babies will clear the room faster than you can spike yer frosty hair!"













