Wait, What About the Gun?

As you walk through the lobby with Sarah on your arm, you can't help but think you've forgotten something...

Meanwhile, the hotel valet Jose is carefully parking the Lamborghini in the underground parking garage -- he assumes drivers of cars like this have noted the mileage, so there's no chance of him taking a joyride.

As he's about to get out of the car, he notices some glinting silver poking out from under the passenger seat. Assuming it's something valuable that should be moved to the glove compartment or maybe even brought to you in the hotel, he reaches over and picks it up.

It's a gun. His first instinct is to immediately put it back, not wanting to get in trouble for handling a weapon. However, he realizes that it weighs quite a bit less than he was expecting, and he turns it over in his hand to find that there's a dial attached to one side, with small print indicating the various settings.

You were a little more powerful than you thought -- your pondering about upgrades to the gun manifested themselves. Jose has to hold the gun fairly close to read the print next to the dial, which includes options such as "HOOKER," "BIMBO," "GEISHA," "CHEERLEADER," "GLAMOUR," "ENLARGE BREASTS," "SKIMPIER CLOTHES," and even "RACE CHANGE."

He tries twisting the dial to see what will happen -- it turns easily, with just a soft click at each setting.

He tries twisting it in the opposite direction, and that jostles the trigger enough -- apparently, your thoughts didn't fix it -- that it shoots a red laser beam out through the car window, hitting a woman nearby, in the "self-park" area, who was apparently just about to get into her own car.

Shocked, Jose drops the gun, which falls to the floor of the car between his own legs. He slinks down in the car seat, hoping the woman didn?t notice the sudden red flash; he glances toward her to see her reaction, and is stunned because she's obviously in the process of transforming.