[What sounds like broken carnival music is playing faintly in the background and the camera shows a warehouse with boxes stacked here and there. The snap of a glove is heard above the music as Grell starts to hum along.]
Finally, we get a little chance to play, is it? FinallyAnd better yet, I've got a playmate this time - someone who isn't going
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Heroes, schmeros. You all have nothing on my darling Will. Try and stop us if you can, Mr. Reportress.
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P...please don't call me that. I didn't ask to be dressed up like this, but I can't find my old clothes or any men's clothes at all that people aren't wearing, and I'd borrow something from my friends but all the men I know a-are a lot smaller than me, so...
Wait, that's not the point! The point is, they'll stop you. I have faith in them.
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You really don't pull that look off well at all. I mean, come on - I could dress you up better than that! They should have let me coordinate or something!
[an exasperated sigh and he tosses the file over his shoulder]
Oh well! Too bad. So sad. And no - they really won't. They're all too busy writing pretty letters in the sky and being stuck in their own lairs.
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All that blood~
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It's going to be glorious, sugar. Don't miss out now.
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