AAOOOSC! #3

In the Michigan skies, all of the GHP are riding in Jonathan's force field.
"Why don't you guys just buy a jet?" Jonas asked, fishing for some Ruffles in the chip bag.
"Because Antti doesn't trust 'em," Sidney tells him.
"Well, Antti has a lot of trust in Jonathan!" He stuffs a bunch of chips into his mouth.
"Yea, he's able to fly from LA to Pittsburgh, nonstop, dude," Patrick tells Jonas.
"All by himself, though," Sidney adds in.
"Well, this is the first time he's carrying all of us, though, man."
"From San Jose to Detroit...whoa..." Jonas looked up at the sky.
"You hanging in there, Jonny?" Pekka asks Jonathan.
"Yea, but don't talk to me!" Jonathan grunts.
"Okay...sorry."
Antti is on his phone, talking to Martin Broduer. "Martin! Where are you?... Yes, yes, I know, but I need you... It's an emergency... But where are you?... Why are you all the way over there?... Oh right, I see. Which city, then?... Okay, we can pick you up in about 12 minutes... Why's that?... It's not full service over there... Just because it's in New Jersey, doesn't mean it is everywhere!... Ohhh yea, that can be a problem... Well, I can help you when we get there, then we can leave, okay?... Alright, thanks, see you later... Bye." Antti hangs up and puts his phone away. "Jonny, we have a detour to New York City."
Jonathan's brown eyes widen. "WHAAA?! Really?!"
"Yes, we need to pick up Martin."
"It's about time!" Sidney exclaims.
Jonathan groans. "I won't be surprised if I lose all my powers when we land..."

Meanwhile in the NHL HQs in Ottawa, Carey and Giroux bring Evgeni to Jimmy.
"Ho, ho, ho, look at what we have here!" Jimmy grins widely at Evgeni. "You speak Russian?"
"Yes..." Evgeni answers quietly.
"Good. You know Sergei?" He nudges his head towards Sergei, who is staring confusly at the other bad guys.
Sergei looks at Evgeni. "Bob."
"Eh." Evgeni shrugs. "No really."
"Well, can you speak Russian to him?"
"Uh..." Evgeni steps closer to Sergei. "Можете ли вы говорить по-английски?" (Can you speak English?)
"Не больше." (Not anymore.)
Evgeni gives Sergei a weird look. "Что ты имеешь в виду?" (What do you mean?)
"Я застрял в кубик льда." (I got stuck in an ice cube.)
"А как это произошло?" (And how did that happen?)
Sergei shurgs. "Я не знаю." (I don't know.)
"Okay, okay, okay," Jimmy barges in, "that's enough gibberish!" He turns in Evgeni. "Now you are going to be my translator, okay?"
"Okay."
Jimmy smiles evilly. "Goood..."

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