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Transcript
Dear God. Blood. Everywhere!
What the hell's happening?
They're dead. All dead. It was those men in black, U.S.S., headquarters' special forces. But why? Isn't their job to protect us?
White brains in a sea of red.
This can't be happening
Dear God. Why? Didn't everybody say I was a genius? A genius like me can't die in a place like this. I always got results. They're screwing me... Well, maybe I'll screw them!
I'll win the Nobel. I'm a hero.
A genius, a god. I will not die.
I will