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[[Rabot stands in front of a bonfire, waving a sheaf of papers precariously.]]
Rabot: BZZT! I'M A MALFUNCTIONING PRIMA DONNA! CAPITAL!!
<<TOSS!!>>
Rabot: HAW HAW
Dr Quickly: My files! What nerve!
Rabot: Ouch!
[[Rabot's head flies off.]]
<<POP!>>
Dr Quickly: HA!
[[Dr Quickly catches Rabot's head in a bucket of water.]]
<<SPLASH!>>
[[Rabid sits on top of a beautiful tree that grows out of the bucket, and through Rabot's old and decrepit head. Rabot's lifeless body sits beside the bucket, harmlessly.]]
Rabid: Much later... TREEBOT!