[The feed flicks on to show a very frustrated and tired looking Old Snake. He's sitting outside Bugsy's Gym and frowning into the video feed, though his gaze is elsewhere.]
Juliette, give it back.
Schnub! [The sound of an entitled Snubbull could be heard.]
... Hhrnn... I don't know what's gotten into you, but your master entrusted me with your care. So start listening to me. [ The gear turns to look at the pink Pokemon, its ears adorned with pink bows, though its face quite... uncute. Truly, it should have evolved by now, but it seems Old Snake doesn't realize that.
The Pokemon's own will to remain a Snubbull was too strong even for nature.] What is your problem?
Schnub! Schnububububull! Nub nub! Schnubbull! [She then begins to run away, something
shiny in her grasp.]
... Hhrrnmmm... Any advice on how to get this damn Pokemon to listen to me? Was she always this stubborn?...