You think fast. Maybe you can bargain with Dave.
"Uhhhhh, Dave." "I do not wish to hear from you. You
left me to die, and i have. Now it is your time to recieve the fate
from which Barbara and I were both doomed to." "Wait a
minute. I could help you." "I need nomore of this trash from
your mouth, DIE!!!" Dave swoops at your head and misses. You run
for the door, jump on your bike, and with Daves soul at your back,
race down the street to the mansion.