When they got home, Dylan immediately handed the groceries to Noah in the bunker and asked Noah to make the exact meals his four wives wanted, claiming it was for the babies' cravings. Of course, Noah immediately inspected Dylan's purchases, then nodded and smiled widely.
"Roger that, sir, I'll make them some delicious food," Noah said, giving a thumbs-up.
"Good, thanks," Dylan replied, returning the thumbs-up.
Then Dylan left the kitchen and sat on the sofa. He retrieved the blood-red gem from his dimensional storage and examined it once more.
"With this, that makes four. Do you know where the last one is, KATS?" Dylan asked in his head.
[The last one is in CROWS' hands, sir.]
"Hmm... I see. Now our only enemy is that old man named Vincent. If we kill him, will CROWS die?" Dylan asked.
