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THEODORE: Blockhead!
Bring me
the doohickey.
BLOCKHEAD: A fucking ‘doohickey..?’
Yeah, fine.
THEODORE: Let’s see... Put the what
in the what?!
GAH!
THEODORE: Damn it!
Damn foreigners
and their
poor grasp
of Glennish! I can’t figure
this thing out.
THEODORE: I‘ll just have
to leave it
at home this
time. I can handle this
without silly contraptions.
THEODORE: Say there um...
JACK: Jack.
THEODORE: Jack, you are a new
prisoner of the Circle,
what do you think
of them?
JACK: I-I don’t know...
THEODORE: Don’t be shy! You had a wild
look in your eye just now.
THEODORE: Have they wronged you already?
JACK: I‘m... just
mad at someone,
it’s not a big deal.
THEODORE: It is a “big deal,” young one.
Why should you have to suffer?
BLOCKHEAD: Imma have
a sit down.
THEODORE: I know them.
They’ve done something
terrible. Or why stop at
just one offense?
THEODORE: Those monsters think they can do
whatever they want, unchecked.
They get their pretty children
and run rampant through Harlan.
THEODORE: They think they can murder, torture, rape...
Whatever pleases them.
They keep their dolls weaker
than themselves, so they can
do as they wish forever.
SOMBRETA: Mush! Mush!
THEODORE: I can abide it no longer,
I have experienced their torture.
No more. No more for you.
No more for anyone.
THEODORE: Jack, join me tonight,
help me stop these demons.
THEODORE: Tell me... how would you
like to become considerably
more powerful? |