Oh, now I remember. It's that Sergeant Screwdriver or something. He just got here and he's going to ruin my life. Or at least try if I don't do something about it.
... Yeah, okay. So, you, like...just about everybody else in the City, have an enemy. And he's here. Big fat hairy deal. So...go do something about it or whatever.
Cripes, you people...
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Something with a tool?
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