This city is a cess-pool, Alfred. A cess-pool of crime and disorganized files. There's no way my rich ass parents would have approved of it.
Yes, Master Mmyers, but your parents are dead ass dead now. What can we do?
You know what always makes me feel better? Having a flashback of the time that they died. Pardon me while I have a flashback.
I'll go check out the Georgia O'Keefe exhibit at the museum while you flashback. Toodles.
*Flashback*
*Bang! Bang!* Now your parents are dead ass dead, kid. Hope this doesn't scar you for life.
Wow, looks like I started this flashback a little late. Ah well, I didn't want to have to sit through a flashback of that opera again. It gave me the creeps.
