Edward Nygma:
[as Fred dangles at the edge of the broken window over the water chasim]
Fred, Babe, you are fired, or should I say: Terminated!
[lets Fred fall to his death]
Edward Nygma:
Surfs up, Big Kahona!
[splash]
Edward Nygma:
Ooooo, nice form, but a little rough on the landing. He may have to settle for the bronze.
[laughs]
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