Blade:
We're gonna play a little game of twenty questions. Depending on how you answer, you may walk out of here with a tan?
[points at the computer screen]
Blade:
What's *that*?
Pearl:
Oh, that? Oh, it's nothing, it's routine research, heh, heh... Actually, it's a video game.
[Blade snaps his fingers. Karen shines the UV lamp on Pearl, searing his flesh. Pearl screams, then Karen shuts it off]
Blade:
That musta hurt.
Pearl:
It's a fragment! A piece of the prophecy!
Pearl:
What prophecy?
Pearl:
Oh, I'm not really sure. There's so many out...
[Karen, without being asked, fries him again]
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