"Whatever plan we go with to stop Owlcity, it MUST ensure he will stay down for good. Lethal or nonlethally. The spaceship plan has a good chance of doing that. Even if he survives the explosion... I don't know if he can survive outer space. One key part of any plan is to hold his valuables hostage to give us the most options. Be it luring him, or setting up an ambush..."
"Good... very good... AARGH! Why did you have to ruin it again! I told you to draw a pineapple! Why did you have to make it gold?"
"Sorry, it's just, like, natural habit..."
Peppy slaps the notebook out of Fuzzy's hands.
"No! Screw this session! It's over, and yes you still have to pay me!"
And that is the reason Peppy really isn't a great therapist for if you go gold-crazy.
Well I guess I'm back."Okay, now your little therapy session is over. We're dealing with Owlcity. If you can help, here's my idea. We try and take the less valuable stuff. Things that he might overlook compared to the high value stuff. Hold the high value stuff hostage while you pack the others on a stolen ship. 2co. Tamatoa. Under the law, you're hostages. Which means we can treat you as disposable under code 3-19. So we should use you as bait."
and the public won't dwell on my transmission cause it wasn't televised."Right, so we'll go grab the spaceship and... sit in it, I suppose, with some other valuable stuff, wood perhaps, until he comes after us."
"Then we launch the ship into space and blow it up."
"We can park Chey's TARDIS in the stolen ship so we can, theoretically, escape."
Data is imaginary. This burrito is real.(Chey was bagging a bit of merchandise of her during her prime.)
"Y'all sure you don't want someone like Ford or Garfunkel to drive the spaceship?"

"That might be doable IF we have the resources to do so Harpers. But we don't know how durable he is. He might be made of iron. Then again, leaving him to float in outer space DOES sound very tempting..."