Chapter 33

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Then Ms. Nowhere and Gary are both getting tortured by Rafaela and Matsuo.

Ms. Nowhere - You tried to take over the world with mind-control, and now you're trying to do it with a weather machine. Where do you get your ideas from? A five-year-old? Am I right, Gary?

Gary - I don't know. The government has been trying to make a weather machine for years. Good job, private sector.

Ms. Nowhere - Zip it, Gary. Who asked you?

Rafaela - I thought you and I could have been BFs for F. Imagine the selfies! My fresh face and your old cranky 'tude.

Ms. Nowhere - I'm not that old.

Rafaela - It would have been so spesh! Like, I'm supes sassy, you're the cool grandma.

Ms. Nowhere - I am not that old!

Rafaela - But when you arrested me, then threw me in prison for the rest of my life, I knew our 'ship was never meant to be.

Matsuo - We are going to torture you.

Rafaela - I was going to say that! First, I'll give you the most slamming mani you've ever seen. Your nails will be, like, zang! And on your pinky, I'll put a single bejeweled question mark. They'll be like, "What is it? I have to know!" Social media will implode! But wait... No, it won't! Because I am going to refuse to let you take a picture. No online posts. No likes. No hearts. No "I'm supes jelly," no smiley faces, nothing!

Matsuo - Wait. You're not going to let her post something online? That's your torture?

Rafaela - Uh, yeah! It's going to eat her alive.

Matsuo - That's so dumb. Just chop their hands off!

Rafaela - You're so dumb! You don't get irony.

Then Matsuo puts his hand on Gary so he doesn't hit him and makes Gary stop.

Gary - Is this the torture?

Cisco - Okay, Cisco! You're good! This is just a little wind. Like the hurricane machine at the roller rink. That was fun, right? Hey, guys! Wait up! Help! Oh, no. Falafel! Falafel! Falafel!

Echo - Oh no! What happened to Cisco? Frostee! Tony! Guys!

Tony - Ugh. Oh, we did it. We got through. See, Cisco? Nothing to worry about. Cisco?

Frostee - Uh-oh.

Tony - Where's Cisco?

Layla - Echo's gone too.

Frostee - What happened? And where are you going?

Tony - Back in.

Layla - Not without me.

Frostee - Yeah!

Tony - Yeah!

Layla - What happened?

Cisco - I fell off Falafel. And I think I might be claustrophobic. Or storm-a-phobic. Aw... I'm sorry. I'm slowing everyone down. I'm useless out here.

Tony - Hey, that's not true, Cisco.

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