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DM was looking at the camera. He, the colonel and the professor were in Penfold's ward. Somehow, he made this scene look like an Old Spice commercial, to the extent that if the camera panned out further, one could swear that he would be seen sitting on a horse.

The dimunitive hamster was recounting how he saved his chief from himself, by liberating his cells and allowing them to be themselves, and becoming king of his body in the process, even though it meant rupturing his spleen, and possibly causing him to bleed out internally.

The three visitors had a hearty laugh about it, but DM, who was still not a hundred percent, appeared to aggrevate something and gagged. He winced in pain, his vision went out as his eye turned into an X. He went limp and fell backwards on the floor and dropped dead. The last thing he knew was his body falling hard on the floor. His conciousness, strangely wasn't able to leave his body, even though it was supposed to.

Colonel K and Squawkencluck then laughed at their fallen comrade's fate. After the cameras stopped rolling, the colonel then asked his scientist, "So, when's he coming back?"

"The next episode." she replied.

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