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[[Trudy, skeptical, is thinking]]
Trudy thinks: This isn't happening... oh, God... I'm seeing things... I did _not_ just see my evil future self kicked through a window by a future freedom fighter.

[[Todd is standing in the street, his hand on his brow]]
Trudy thinks: But there he is... and she just disappeared. But... he keeps acting like he's talking to someone, but nobody's there...

[[Trudy looks skeptical]]
Trudy thinks: Wait a minute...

[[The Gamester is now visible, albeit faintly]]
Trudy thinks: Who is..._that_?