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[billfuckingmurray]

Hey.

[There’s a man here where there wasn’t before - you certainly don’t recognize him. But he’s wearing a baseball cap, a Tune Squad jersey and a blazer and suit pants. He’s very lackadaisical.]

Heard I could be of some assistance. Name’s Bill. Sorry I’m late, writer was having an existential crisis at his job. All jokes aside, really happy to be here. Gonna do some neat stuff today.

Comments

[oh_worm]

Huh? No, it was an Emotion Lord. One of my friends grows up to be him and he exists outside of time and space and junk? But I don't think Emotion Lords can bring people back from the dead, so you have a leg up on him there.

[billfuckingmurray]

Oh, huh. Well, that’s rough for him, bud.

[oh_worm]

Chris is doing pretty good at not being a jerk old man so far, at least, but uh. No, it wasn't Walt or... Stan. Is the point.

[billfuckingmurray]

Stan’s fine. He does cameos. He didn’t kill robot Rod Serling. I’m getting a little off track here.

[oh_worm]

Right! Sorry.

[billfuckingmurray]

It’s okay, this conversation is the most exciting thing to happen to me in like twenty years.

[bringmecontracts]

I missed ya too, Bill.

[billfuckingmurray]

Dude. Dice. Diceman. You were literally dating the Devil.