They get a warning

Rikki and Randy finally mange to get to Randy's apartment with a very satisfied taxi driver after Randy gave him a hand job.

"Well, that was close." Rikki sighs as lies down in a couch.

"And I must apologize again my friend. For I thought you were really enjoying it and were into the moment."

Rikki leans and grabs her friend's hands.

"Randy it's okay. I know you. You may be strange and weird with this wrestling thing you are into. But I know you are my friend and that what matters."

Randy smiles but before she could react her answering machine comes on.

"Hello my little bitches!" The Artist says with venom in her voice, "I know you arrre zerrre. I just vanted you know zat just bekause you eskape me didn't mean you kan eskape what ve did together. RRRemember I still have photogrrraphs. If you vant zem to never see light of day forrr yourrr adorrring fans you vill kome back me. You have till next veek show to ansver me. If not zen vorrrld vill see you as you rrreall arrre. As sluts!"

The Artist laughs while Rikki looks on worryingly.

"Oh no what will we do!" Rikki grabs Randy's hands.

Randy thinks it over, "I think I may have a plan. But it depends my friend. How well do you know how to fight and do you have anything plan for the next two weeks.

Rikki just looks at her friend confused.