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The door bell rings on a full moon night and Mitchell meets a hooded figure.
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| Please dont hurt me! I didn't do anything!!!!! | |
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The figure is holding a black bag of some sort...
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| What is wrong with you? Stupid person... I'm going somewhere else... | |
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| J-Just look at that b-bag! He's p-probaby going to r-rip my head off to keep as a s-souvenir! | |
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And Mitchell still doesn't get it...
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| Dude!!!!!!!!!! It's hallowean!! I dressed up as you! I'm your best friend, Michael!What is up with you freaking out with that grim reaper? | |
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| AHHHHHHHH!! Evil clones and head-ripping grim reapers have taken over the planet!!! Run for your llives!!!!! Every man for themselves!!! | |
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