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[[Dexter, Patty, Trish, and Fred (in Dexter's hand) are gathered around a table in the junk yard's office. On the table is Socrates, still in the mayonnaise jar "prison" that Patty placed around him as he tried to escape.]]
Patty: Alright, Socrates. If I let you out, you're not going to run or cause any trouble, right?
Socrates: On the contrary. I've been waiting for this moment for years, although I had hoped for better circumstances.

[[Patty lifts the jar.]]
Trish: Y-y-years? Wh-what have you b-been w-waiting for?
Socrates: The glorious day when I finally see my brother in person once again.

Fred: I... honestly don't know what to say...
Dexter: THAT must be a first...