Ahh... Look at you.
You are looking marvelous, David.
. . .
What's wrong? Cat got your tongue? Hmhm.
You know, we are very proud of your acceptance..
. . .
You are going to do great things, David.
Forget all of that... Builderman nonsense. You are here now.
With them.
. . .
Oh, I know what you're thinking. Your dear, sweet Elliot and Shedletsky.
Hmhmhm.. I'm sure they will be.. perfectly fine without you.
They're not going to miss you and your lousy leadership.
. . .
You were weak with them. You didn't use your full potential.
But here.
Ohh, David.
You are worth millions. His Majesty was so very smart to pursue with keeping you in his grasp.
. . .
Look at yourself, David. You are a beautiful monster. A perfect pawn for the Spectre. You spent so much time fighting it happening, yet look at you.
More beautiful than ever.
. . .
Why aren't you saying anything, David?
..Ah, yes. That's right.
You can't.
