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| I will never turn my research over to President Luther's control. I didn't vote for him. I voted for that nice Bush junior kid. | |
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| He has authorized me to terminate your project with extreme prejudice if you don't cooperate. | |
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| You couldn't do that without killing me. My research will live on in my brain as long as I live. And superheros don't kill, do they? | |
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| You must have me confused with that do-gooder Übermensch. When I got my powers, the old geezer who gave them to me told me to go do evil. | |
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| I guess that explains your name. Übel is German for evil. Who was this geezer who gave you your powers? | |
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| Oh, he was some dumb old wizard named Shagleg. | |
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