[Cain tells Dr. Nix to stay out of his way]
Cain:
But hey, I'm not one to hold a grudge. After all, where would I be without you, Baumse?
Dr. Nix:
You wouldn't exist.
Cain:
That's right. But I do exist, don't I? I'm that fucked-up experiment of yours that just won't go away. Hickory, dickory, doc. Cain has picked his lock. I'm outta here. The cat's in the bag and the bag is going in the river. So don't fuck with me, dad! You may lose more than your license this time.
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