Benny and Angel make a plan.

I think that I should pretend to be nice to you. I might need you for something. You might come in handy. I could make you in to whatever I want to. I could be a screwdriver and I could loosen your screws a little. You have no idea what you are getting yourself in to.

Hey. My name is Angel. What’s yours?” “I’m Benny.” “Benny, the beautiful. So why are you here, Benny?” “I am a schizophrenic.” “Well Benny, Do you want to get out of here?” “Yes.” “Are you going to listen to me?” “What do you want?” “Hide your medication. Don’t take it. We are going to need that to get out of here.” “Okay.” “Good, Benny.”

Here comes the Apocalypse!

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