Crash: [Wiping sweat from his brow] This is ridiculous. I feel like I'm in a sauna.
Dek: [Rolling his eyes] You'd also complain about a cool breeze, redhead.
Crash: [Grinning] If it messed up my hair, mophead.
Dek: [Laughs] I doubt it could get any worse with hair like yours.
Crash: [Pretending to be offended] Watch it, older man.
Dek: [Smirking] I might be old, but at least I don't look like a burnt matchstick.
Crash: [Looking around] We need to determine where this heat comes from. Any ideas, Einstein?
Dek: [Nods] Let's start investigating. There's got to be a source.
Crash: [Pointing] How about that corner over there?
Dek: [Walking over] Worth a shot. Are you coming, or are you going to melt?
Crash: [Follows] You wish. Let's get this over with.
Dek: [Kneeling] Feel anythinAnythingl here?
Crash: [Feeling the wall] Nope, nothing. There is no hot air.
Dek: [Standing up] Let's keep looking. Check under the tables.
Crash: [Bending down] Sure thing, burnt man.
Dek: [Looking around] What about that broken table in the back?
Crash: [Sarcastically] Oh great, Sherlock's on the case.
Dek: [Ignoring the jab] check it, redhead.
Crash: [Moves to the broken table] Fine, mophead. Let's see what we have here.
Dek: [Standing next to him] AnythinAnything: [Feeling the side of the table] Wait, there's something here. It's hotter than the rest of the room.
Dek: [Kneeling] Let me see. [Touches the side] You're right. It's warmer.
Crash: [Grinning] See? I told you I'm good for something.
Dek: [Laughs] Even a broken clock is right twice daily, redhead.
Crash: [Pretending to be offended] You wound me, older man.
Dek: [Serious] This heat is coming from here. It's almost like...
Crash: [Interrupting] Like a heater's hidden inside or something.
Dek: [Nods] Exactly. We need to figure out how to shut it off.
Crash: [Looking around] Any switches or panels nearby?
Dek: [Scanning the area] That is not what I can see. Maybe it's inside the table.
Crash: [Grinning] Guess it's time to play handyman.
Dek: [Smirking] Try not to break anythinAnything man.
Crash: [Pretending to be hurt] You wound me, mophead.
Dek: [Focused] Let's see if we can pry this open.
Crash: [Searching for a tool] Here, use this pen.
Dek: [Takes the pen] Worth a try. [Starts prying the side of the table]
Crash: [Watching closely] Be careful; you don't want to break it anymore.
Dek: [Prying harder] Almost got it... There! [The side panel comes off]
Crash: [Peering inside] What's that? Some heating unit?
Dek: [Nodding] Looks like it—no wonder it's so hot.
Crash: [Reaching in] Let's see if we can switch it off.
Dek: [Grabbing his arm] Wait, let me. You'll probably fry yourself.
Crash: [Grinning] Always so concerned for me.
Dek: [Dryly] don't want to deal with the smell of burnt hair.
Crash: [Laughs] Fair enough. Go ahead.
Dek: [Reaching in carefully] There's a switch here. Got it. [Clicks the switch]
Crash: [Feeling the air] Is it getting cooler?
Dek: [Nods] Yeah, I think it worked.
Crash: [Sighs in relief] Finally. Good job, mophead.
Dek: [Smirking] Thanks, redhead. Now, let's figure out what's next.
Crash: [As the lights flicker] Looks like we triggered something.
Dek: [Watching the lights] Just great. What now?
Crash: [Points to the wall] Look, a notification.
Dek: [Reading it] "20 minutes left ."
Crash: [Grinning] Did you make it worse, older man?
Dek: [Smirking] Bring it on, P.A.I.R
Crash: [Seeing the notification] Twenty minutes left. The real test is to escape.
Dek: [Sarcastically] Great. It's just what we needed.
Crash: [Walking to the door] And it's locked. Of course.
Dek: [Feeling a draft] is it getting colder here?
Crash: [Shivering slightly] You noticed that too?
Dek: [Rolling his eyes] Captain Obvious strikes again.
Crash: [Ignoring him] We need to find the source. Any ideas, mophead?
Dek: [Looking around] Let's split up. Check the corners.
Crash: [Searching the room] Fine. I'll take the left side.
Dek: [Heading right] I'll check the right.
Crash: [Noticing something] Hold up. I think I found something.
Dek: [Walking over] What is it?
Crash: [Pointing] There's a draft behind this whiteboard.
Dek: [Feeling the air] You're right. It's coming from here.
Crash: [Grinning] Told you I'm good for something.
Dek: [Ignoring the comment] Let's move it and see what's behind it.
Crash: [Helping Dek move the whiteboard] On three. One, two, three.
Dek: [Revealing a vent] There it is—a vent blowing cold air.
Crash: [Shivering] No wonder it's freezing in here.
Dek: [Looking at the other cadgets] Why aren't they doing anythinAnything: [Shrugs] Maybe they're too scared. Or too cold to move.
Dek: [Walking over to another cadget] Hey, why aren't you doing anything 1: [Bl? nkly] We're waiting for instructions.
Crash: [Joining Dek] Instructions? The test is to escape, genius.
Cadget 1: [Nervously] We weren't told to move.
Dek: [Frustrated] Unbelievable. You guys are just sitting here?
Cadget 2: [Shivering] We thought it was part of the test.
Crash: [Sarcastically] freezing to death is definitely part of the test.
Dek: [Turning back to Crash] We need to find another way.
Crash: [Looking around] There has to be a control panel or something.
Dek: [Nods] Let's keep looking. Maybe we missed something.
Crash: [Spotting something] What's that in the corner?
Dek: [Walking over] Looks like a panel. It could be the controls.
Crash: [Opening the panel] Bingo. Temperature controls.
Dek: [Adjusting the settings] Let's see if this works.
Crash: [Feeling the air] Is it getting warmer?
Dek: [Nods] Slowly. But we're running out of time.
Crash: [Checking the clock] Fifteen minutes left.
Dek: [Turning to the cadgets] Listen up, everyone. We need to work together.
Cadget 3: [Confused] What are we supposed to do?
Crash: [Frustrated] Help us find a way out!
Cadget 4: [Nervously] We don't know how.
Dek: [Determined] Then follow our lead. We'll figure it out.
Crash: [Pointing to the door] There's got to be an override switch.
Dek: [Checking the door] NothingNothingIt's completely locked down.
Crash: [Thinking] Maybe there's a hidden mechanism.
Dek: [Nods] Check the walls. Look for anythinAnythingl.
Crash: [Searching the walls] Come on, there has to be something.
Dek: [Noticing a pattern] Wait. Look at these tiles. They're different.
Crash: [Examining the tiles] You're right. They're slightly raised.
Dek: [Pressing the tiles] Let's see if they do anythinAnything: [Hears a click] Did you hear that?
Dek: [Nods] Something moved. Try another one.
Crash: [Pressing another tile] Another click.
Dek: [Watching the door] The door's is shaking!
Crash: [Pressing the last tile] Come on, open up!
Dek: [As the door opens] We did it!
Crash: [Grinning] Told you we'd make it.
Dek: [Smirking] Nice work, redhead.
Crash: [Mockingly] Thanks, mophead.
Instructor 3: [Over the intercom] Congratulations. You've passed the second round.
[Ground starts to tremble]
Dek: [To Crash] What the...?
Crash: [Grinning] This keeps getting better