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| Don't worry, Indstructable Paper Clip! We won't have to stay in Dr. Pudding's prison much longer! Just fly out through that window and save us! | |
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| Christ, here we go again. I am the INDESTRUCTABLE PAPER CLIP. I can't fly. I don't have super vision, or sense, or speed, or weapons. I don't have legs, so I can't walk. I AM A GODDAMNED PAPER CLIP! | |
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| If I ever get out of here, the Sidekick Assignment Bureau is going to get one nasty letter. | |
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| You can't even bend me into a lockpick, because I'm the Indestructable Paper Clip. | |
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