Everyone froze!!!
Rob a bank???
Was she serious?
Bulma, who was standing nearby, couldn't take it anymore. With a sweep of her hand, she snatched all the guns from the children's hands.
"All right, all right, why rob a bank? I'm much richer than any bank. If you need money, I'll give you some."
As she spoke, she pulled out a bank card and pressed it into Launch's hand.
"Here, there should still be a little over ten billion in spending money on it. Use that for now."
Even Blonde Launch was left at a loss by that move.
So this was how she used her billions to make friends?
"Achoo!" Launch sneezed again. Her hair rapidly changed color, turning blue once more.
She blinked her big, watery eyes, looked at everyone, then down at the bank card in her hand, and quietly asked, "What's going on?"
"Nothing," Bulma said. "Just some spending money for you. Keep it."
Launch shook her head repeatedly, insisting on returning the card to Bulma. "No, I can't take this. I have money of my own."
"If I ever run into trouble, I'll let you know. Please take the card back for now."
Left with no other choice, Bulma took the card back.
Then she pointed at the submachine guns on the table. "These are real guns. You can't play with them. If you want toy guns, have Bruce take you to the toy room and pick some out. Understood?"
"Okay." The children left, looking disappointed.
Even Trunks was stunned when he heard Bulma say those were real guns.
He looked Launch up and down.
He couldn't figure out where she had been hiding so many guns.
Where could someone as slim as Launch possibly conceal all those guns?
Did that even make sense?
*Mom's