A stern man with glasses leans in close and snaps at the small light-haired boy, 'That's your own ignorance, no?' The boy looks up wide-eyed as the man continues, 'I've never heard of a law like that.' The boy replies firmly, 'We don't have any more money.' A massive close-up shows the glasses-wearing man baring his teeth and shouting, 'You country hicks! I'm saying you need money to leave this town...' The spiky-haired man with a chain necklace smirks and suggests, 'Then, leave your belongings and birds here.' At a wooden doorway, the spiky-haired man points and demands, 'Hand that over and we'll let you pass.' Another thug with wild hair adds, 'A cell phone? You've got something good there.' Gon stands in the foreground, holding up the glowing cell phone with a determined expression.