Michael: Vicky, what are you doing here?
Vicky: Relax. I heard about the new system. I love it, and I want to be a part of it.
Michael: Forgive me if I'm a little skeptical, given that you did once try to sabotage my entire neighborhood.
Vicky: Look, after you blew me into goo, I had a lot of time to think while my goo was re-forming. If things are gonna change, then I have to change along with them. And, sure, change can be scary, but I'm an artist... which means it's my job to be scared.