Jacob Singer:
Jezzie? Get me out of here!
Evil Doctor:
Where do you want to go?
Jacob Singer:
Home.
Evil Doctor:
Home? This is your home. You're dead.
Jacob Singer:
Dead? No. I just hurt my back, I'm not dead.
Evil Doctor:
What are you, then?
Jacob Singer:
[Jacob quietly grins]
I'M ALIVE!
Evil Doctor:
Then what are you doing here?
Jacob Singer:
I don't know.
Jacob Singer:
[crying]
This isn't happening.
Evil Doctor:
What is happening?
Jacob Singer:
Get me out of here.
Evil Doctor:
There is no out of here. You've been killed, don't you remember?
Jacob Singer:
[an eyeless doctor approaches Jacob and hold its long needle and positions the needle and shoves it into Jacob's head and blood comes out]
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!
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