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Bruce: We need you to kill Dr. Makoid.

Me:

Me: Alright.

Clarence: She’s a murderer. Well, a future one. I had a vision.

Judith: I had the same vision. She’s evil, Bev.

Clarence: Heh, I’m not surprised. What a cold hearted—

Bruce: Not to mention she’s going to kill you, too. Probably.

Me: Alright.

Judith: If you don’t kill her she’ll probably lobotomize you or push you off the roof. Who knows? I’m going crazy just thinking about it!

Me: So…you care about me?

Judith: Honey…

Bruce: Of course we don’t! I swear, you and your stuck up little fantasies…

Clarence: We’re here for the sake of human kind, dear.

Me:

Bruce: Anyway, you’ll do it, then?

Me:

Me: Alright.

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