[Ralph nods to Virgil, then turns his eyes to the Cy-Bugs' entry point. They pour in, and, surprisingly, Virgil is wiping them out left and right. He's very comfortable with the gun and it doesn't take him long to adjust to it.

He's glad that Virgil's sticking so close to him, this way, if there is a problem, Ralph can take care of it right away.

So far, though, Virgil's got this covered, no bugs have even gotten close enough to them, so the precious flamethrower fuel hasn't been used yet.

The Cy-Bugs keep coming in, but Ralph's radar indicates that this group's numbers are slowly dwindling.]