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Once-ler's point of view
I laughed at the thought of being imprisoned by the Greed-ler, though it was possible I just chose not to think of it. I stayed in the cellar till Greedy went on the P.A. system and said "everyone has left, doors are locked. Coast is clear." I walked up the creaky basement stairs as slowly as I could and walked down the hall. Just as I was about to reach for the door knob to the Greed-ler's office, the door opened on its own… well not exactly it was Greedy on the other side. Now that I was face to face with him his cheeks looked a lot redder than usual and he for once actually looked nice, but the one thing that caught my attention out of it all, the one you would have to be very close to see… "Um… hey Oncey… you…. Me… lunch?" "Maybe," I said with a sneer "if only you didn't have that great, big, ENORMOUSE pimple on your nose." I purposely over exaggerated on the "enormous" part. He stumbled back in shock then a look of anger flashed across his face. "Fine, eat alone, see if I care. Ungrateful little fuck." He mumbled the last part but I still heard it. Childishly I stuck my tongue out at him then skipped to the kitchen.
