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Whoa! That's an unexpected turn of events, comrades. At least we know that "Comrade" xyzzy was up to no good. But there is one henchman among us still, and unless I am mistaken, we have to get rid of him toDay or then we are all gone and no hopes for the proletariat. Fortunately, I have good news for you Comrades who dwell in the shadows of the imperialist oppression. I am the Super Science Doctor and I managed to reveal our last henchman this night. It's really nice how pretty company of innocent-looking girls was in fact only a bunch of reactionary murderers. But we, Soviet Sciencists, are able to outrun everyone. What do you say, Susie? Or should I call you Mr. Volo?
EDIT: x-ed with Volo. Ha-ha. I hoped to make it more interesting.
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"Should the story say 'he ate bread,' the dramatic producer can only show 'a piece of bread' according to his taste or fancy, but the hearer of the story will think of bread in general and picture it in some form of his own." -On Fairy-Stories
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