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[[Dexter, Nick, and Dwayne are looking at Trent and two police officers.
Dexter: The police have showed up to arrest him!
Dwayne: Someone in the building must have called them!

[[Trent, no longer possessed, is standing near the flagpole looking confused]]
Sergeant: All right, pal, you're under arrest for indecent exposure.
Trent: Wha-? Where am I? How'd I get here?

[[Another officer has slime on his fingers. More slime is on Trent's neck]]
Officer: Ehg, he's disgusting, sarge. He's covered in some sort of green goo...
Trent: G-green goo? It couldn't be...

[[Trent, now desperate, is being led away as Fred looks on.]]
Trent: THE SLIME MOLD! I DON'T KNOW HOW, BUT HE MADE ME DO IT! IT'S THE SLIME MOLD!
Officer: Sure, buddy, tell that to the magistrate.