It's a fine day, and Mel is out by the lake on her rocketboard, just chilling out, running through some practice maneuvres. Mike's up to his cute little human ears in paperwork, and Mel had become a little bored with helping him make paper airplanes out of every piece of paper he doesn't understand, and sneaked out to enjoy the outdoors. The last
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Sighing heavily, he took it upon himself this morning to explore his lair at the end of the universe, all the while wondering, don't I have minions for this sort of thing?An unfortunate turn in the kitchen saw him locked in the freezer for an hour. It almost felt like home. Still defrosting, he stumbled upon the elevator and arbitrarily pushed buttons, contemplating whether or not wanting to liquidate Scott made him a bad parent ( ... )
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But it is big and shiny. And that catches her eye. Or maybe it's the glint of the sunlight off his head. It's hard to tell.
So she zips over on her skaterug, head tilted curiously.
"Nice...um, pointy thing."
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Face pinched, Dr. Evil leaps forward and waves his arms around. Obviously, this hides the giant laser behind him.
"Pointy thing? Honestly. Don't you know it's not polite to comment on the shape of people's heads? It's very upsetting. Yeah. Like those little wheels of cheese covered in wax. That's so weird."
He scowls at her skaterug.
"Nice transportation device, Aladdin. Where's your talking monkey? Huh? Are you going to show me a whole new world?"
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"My monkey doesn't talk. Not inh actual words. Which is fine, 'cause neither did Abu. What's that?"
The last sentence is accompanied by a nod of her head to the giant thing behind him, that he's so cunningly trying to conceal.
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