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Mischief: Now all we need to do is find the boss, help him regenerate, and then we can track ol' Pande-Dummy-Um down and fry his tuckus
Mischief: Just wait and see what we've got in store for you, mister ugly!
[[Mischief thrusts up her fists in to the air, causing her hospital gown to part in the back. Todd notices]]
<<Shocked silence>>
[[Mischief turns around to cover up]]
Mischief: Guess I better... change clothes first, huh?

