Хлеба: Nooooo!!! ?!!!

Travaia: What's wrong?!!

You woke me up.

Pink Ima: The mermaid

was singing about something sad.

It's horrible.

Хлеба: this is worse.

Travaia: Hey, wake him up!

Chamomile: I'll wave this

hot fresh waffle in front

of his face.

Travaia: Number Joe, I mean

policeman Joe, wake up and

take this, um this terrible person away.

Mold: Person? thank you

I like that you respect me.

Travaia: I don't respect you. They're going to lock you up

and throw

away the key.

Хлеба: oh no, 

I can't believe

this happened

or will happen.

oh noooo...

Travaia: What?

He has to go to jail

and don't let him out.

Хлеба: Not that.

(Whispering to Travaia...)

I saw in my mind Kzahmuh

in cutoffs and a t-shirt

talking to Scott but they

didn't really know each other.

Travaia: Where are we?

Mold: haha idiots You're right here!

Хлеба: Shut up!

It's a bad problem if true. I left THIS ON.
Travaia: What is that?

Kzahmuh: and this is what would

have happened. I'm not sure Changer

wanted to destroy superheroes, writers, or you.

Уовгитьчамыща (writer this universe):

You're doing a great

job, Kzahmuh. thanks.