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Loopydate's apartment. There's a knock at the door.
LOOPY (from his bedroom): Don't get that, {Roommate's name withheld}! It's probably Brock Lesnar!
RNW: Yeah, right.
Door opens.
BROCK: Hi. Is Lou P. Daight here?
RNW: Uh...yeah. He's right back there.
BROCK: Is it okay with you if I go and kill him?
RNW: Sure. He hasn't taken the garbage out in a while.
Loopydate tries in vain to get his window open, but those bastards that built the place made that impossible.
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