If- if you are not the right one, drink acid. I'm warning you. I said, I'm warning you. Really. There's a 99.99999% chance you are not the right one. Git owt. Seriously? Even the silly grammar didn't offset you? You- you have... grit. Ok, I complemented you, and you're still here. Makes no sense. Okay. See what I will do now. You broke the rules and- You must face it. *Cackling* "Join me, young Skywalker, and together we may rule the universe!!!" ... Goodbye. Heheheheheheh- goodbye.
