{First, a public phone call, filtered from drones.]
Hello again, Mayfield. I've been noticing plenty of new faces around town as of late. Plenty of people with plenty of questions.
Every question has an answer, friends---I can guarantee you that. And I, Edward Nigma, can help you find all of these answers. And more. Now, I'm sure I can already
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[You have five seconds to convince him that this isn't the stupidest idea ever thought up by anyone ever.]
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[Give him some time, you know how much he loves drawing out his schemes.]
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We need to talk.
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What about?
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I can assure you that I am... well.
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[You'd best be careful with this car, Lex. It is like his third son here in Mayfield.]
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A hole seems like the likely answer.
That said, if that's meant to be a clue as to the nature of your project, it's rather vague. What good do you intend to achieve with a hole? I assume there's more to it than that, however.
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So what do you intend to fill your newly made hole with?
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I got it!
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Don't... don't do that again.
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I figured out your [dumb] riddle!
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My plan isn't nearly that idiotic.
...you know Susan?
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[Eddie drops his supplies to the ground and leans back against the car.]
This town makes it difficult not to be in a bad mood. It's nothing personal. [Though he still has plenty of issues with a certain twin brother of hers...]
You'd be willing to help? You mean that?
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