[The network gets a close-up of a tuxedo cat's curious face, and then the feline loses interest and moves on--revealing a dozen more cats huddling on a bed and crowding close to Rita, who's quick to complain to her roommate.]
What a pain! Where are these guys all coming from?
[Despite her best attempt to put on a grumpy face, both of her hands
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I-idiot! I'm not cleaning anything!
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Here? A genius collector of pretty coins who sometimes blows stuff up. Though some people call me Tony Stark.
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Nope, doesn't ring any bells. Not like he's actually her boss at City Solutions or anything.]
And I'm a genius mage, Rita Mordio--not some cat lady. Get it?
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So you're either saying you're not a lady - and if you aren't, I apologize for my thoughtless assumption of your gender - or those aren't cats.
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That is not what I'm saying! I'm telling you that I don't have anything to do with them!
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Clearly you have an affinity for them. Or perhaps they seek to make you their leader.
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Idiot! It's a curse! They're just hanging around until it goes away.
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