Isabella walked up to Donny's Ice Cream cart and smiled.  Her bodyguards pulled in behind her.  "Hi there Donny."  She said brightly and he returned her greeting.

"I'd like to get a scoop of vanilla for me, please."  She took her scoop and began to enjoy it, paying Donny nicely.  Then she looked back to her massive group of bodyguards following her around, it was kind comical really how many men her father had put on her detail.  However, in this case it was going to be sooooo worth it.

"Donny_Donowitz  do you remember how you called me a ... commie?"  She said with a smirk.  "Well, I forgive you and to prove there are no hard feelings I'd like to buy an ice cream cone for each and every one of my bodyguards."  She leaned in and whispered, "Get to scooping hot dog man!"  She gave him a wink and ate her ice cream while watching him scoop dozens of cones like mad.

Having just finnished his coffee and the delightful moment of relaxation drinking it by the water front find himself in the mood for something a tad sweeter then the million sugars he had put in his beverage. As he continued along he wasn’t quite sure of where to go and what to get, as always his woman’s diners were always a hit but the Saiyan found a burger this early would infact be a tad too heavy especially under the summer heat. Each continued step in the humid air forcing him to crave something nice and cold. His eyes popping out of his head when he notices Donnie’s ice cream cart. He makes his way over respectfully giving Isabella a Friday nod before he faces the part of the cart hinself.

”Good day to you sir, rather fortunate you would have your cart set up here. I’ve been looking for the perfect thing to hit the spot and quite frankly I think this is it. So if you would be so kind I would like two scoops of vanilla please, nothing more nothing less thank you.”

The Saiyan Prince humbly waits for his ice cream, within a few short moments the frozen treat is in his hand after the natural exchange of currency. Taking a few licks before he smiles, not wanting to admit anything but the ice cream as good or near as good as the owls ice cream in his humble home town of Los Angeles. Bidding the other patrons farewell before his departure to enjoy his treat and he continuing enjoyment of his visit to the Motor City.

Isabella smiled at TM-Scarface as he walked past her and then as Donny yelled after her, without turning around, she flipped Donny_Donowitz off and continued eating her delicious ice cream.

Apache was walking down Main Street when he seen the ice cream parlor. His taste buds went insane. He knew he needed to stop by. As he walked in the door he instantly walked up to the counter and began his order with Isabella.

”I’ll take two scoops of that chocolate ice cream! Uh as a matter of fact what is the flavor of the week?  I may want that!”

Jay was interested in trying some ice cream, sure he was in Detroit, it was the summer and it was a must have. He found a small ice cream shop and walked in. To his dismay the shop only had two flavors. They must be perfect renditions of chocolate and vanilla he thought to himself. That was the only way he could fathom this establishment keeping it's doors open. Jay heard an employee state to ask about the flavor of the week before he was able to make a selection. When it was Jay's turn he did so.

"Good afternoon, I'd like to know what you're flavor of the week is please?"