All right, which one of you sold the Monarch out? OK, OK. I'm gonna turn around and close my eyes, and I want the guilty party to step forward. No judgments, you won't be punished, I just want to know who did it, OK?
[Cough]
Traitor! Dirty bastard traitor! I knew it was you, number...
37.
Number 37! Strike him from the roster, Dr. Girlfriend.



