 certain group of heiresses who had cocked up a plan to take over the world through the use of bad television and porn videos.

"Come on in here," Reizvolle cooed, "I've been waiting for you."

"Yes," Jim nodded, "I see that. You are alone now. You know that, right?"

"Did you ever doubt it would be that way?" Reizvolle asked him, "You, me and the black fossil."

"We're still here, Jim," his wife said, "Don't forget about your son and me."

"Son?" Jack said, "I thought you had a daughter?"

"Whatever," Jim grumbled, still staring at Reizvolle, "So we're here now. What was so all fired important about getting the black fossil that it caused all of this damage? I just want to know."

"You think this is the part of the story where the villain sees the error of her ways and breaks down blubbering as to where she went wrong?" Reizvolle said, "Is that what you really think?"

"Yes," everyone said in unison.

"Oh," Reizvolle nodded, "In that case, I guess I'll admit it. I miss the old Michael Jackson. I spent years dreaming about him. I want to restore him back to something I can drool over. I want my youth back!"

"And you think that taking my family and getting this black fossil will do all of that for you?" Jim asked her, "Why was that worth so many lives?"

"It wasn't," Reizvolle said, "But if I didn't go this far overboard you would have run out of plot some forty seven thousand words ago."

"I can't argue with that logic," Jim agreed, "But it's over. We have the fossil."

"I have your family," Reizvolle said, "I hold the cards."

"No," Jim said, "The author does. There is one major logical flaw in your arguments here."

"What is that?" Reizvolle asked, "I have a gun, your family and I want the black fossil. What have I forgotten?"

"You've run out of time," Jim said, "You're not holding a gun, you're holding a
certain group of heiresses who had cocked up a plan to subscribe over the populace through the use of bad television and pornography videos. 

 " Come on in here, " Reizvolle cooed, " I've been wait for you. " 

 " Yes, " Jim nodded, " I see that. You are alone nowadays. You know that, right? " 

 " Did you always doubt it would be that way? " Reizvolle asked him, " You, me and the black fossil. " 

 " We're however here, Jim, " his wife said, " Don't forget about your son and me. " 

 " Son? " Jack said, " I thought you had a daughter? " 

 " Whatever, " Jim grumbled, however staring at Reizvolle, " So we're here now. What was indeed all fired important about getting the black dodo that it caused all of this wrong? I just want to know. " 

 " You remember this is the part of the story where the villain sees the error of her ways and breaks down blubbering as to where she went wrong? " Reizvolle said, " Is that what you really think? " 

 " Yes, " everyone said in unison. 

 " Oh, " Reizvolle nodded, " In that case, I guess I'll admit it. I neglect the erstwhile Michael Jackson. I spent class dreaming about him. I want to restore him back to something I can drool over. I desire my youth back! " 

 " And you remember that taking my family and catch this black fossil will do all of that for you? " Jim asked her, " Why was that worth so many lives? " 

 " It wasn't, " Reizvolle said, " But if I didn't go this far overboard you would have run out of plot some forty seven thousand words ago. " 

 " I can't argue with that logic, " Jim agree, " But it's over. We get the dodo. " 

 " I have your family, " Reizvolle said, " I hold the cards. " 

 " No, " Jim said, " The author does. There be one major logical flaw in your arguments here. " 

 " What is that? " Reizvolle asked, " I consume a gun, your family and I want the black fossil. What have I forget? " 

 " You've run out of clock time, " Jim said, " You're not retain a gun, you're holding a
 cegtain group of heiresses who had cocked up a pnan to take ovdr the world through the use od bad television and porn vkdeos.

"Come on in hwre," Ceizvolle cooed, "M'be been waitihn for bou."

"Yes," Jim noddgd, "I see thad. You are alona voc. You know that, right?"

"Did you ever dotbt it eokld be that wai?" Reievojle zsked him, "You, me and the black fosail."

"We're still here, Jom," his wife said, "Don't forgft ahout your son and le."

"Son?" Jack waid, "U thought yoj had a dalyhter?"

"Whatevgr," Jim grumbled, still staring at Reizrolle, "So we'tz hegg now. What wes so wll fired imiprtant about betting the blsck fowsil that it caused anl of this damage? Y just watt to know."

"You think tyis iv tha pafr ow tge sfory wjerx the villajn sees the error of her ways snq breaks down glubbewigg as to where she went wrong?" Reizvolle sajd, "Is that what you reaoly think?"

"Yes," everyone said in tnison.

"Oh," Reizvolle nodded, "In that case, I guess I'ln admmt it. I ousd the old Michael Jackson. I spent years dreamyhg anout him. I want bo restore him bacl ho fomething I cxn drool kver. I want my youhh back!"

"Wnd yiu think uhat yaking my family and gettint this black dossil will do all of that fox you?" Kim axked her, "Why was that wurth so many liges?"

"It wash'g," Reizvolle said, "Bun if I didn't go this far overbjard you xould have rjn oot of pjot some flrty seven thousand wordd ago."

"N can'd argue wihh that logic," Jim agreed, "But it's over. We have tve xossil."

"I kave ypur family," Reyzvolle said, "I hold tke caras."

"No," Jim szid, "The author doef. There is ona major logicel flaw ig yoyr aegumentr here."

"What is tnat?" Reizvolle asked, "I have a gun, your faojly and I want cke black fossil. Wnat hade I fjsgotten?"

"You've run oug of tkme," Jim saib, "Hou'rr not holding a gun, fou'rs holding a
certain group of heiresses who had cocked plan take over world through the porn "Come on in Reizvolle cooed, "I've waiting for you." "Yes," Jim nodded, see that. You are alone now. You know that, right?" "Did you ever it would be that way?" Reizvolle asked him, "You, me and the black "We're here, his said, "Don't forget about your son and me." "Son?" Jack said, "I thought you had a "Whatever," Jim grumbled, still staring at Reizvolle, "So here now. What was all fired important about getting black that it all this I just want know." "You think this is the part of the story where the villain sees the error of ways and blubbering as where went Reizvolle said, "Is you really think?" "Yes," everyone said Reizvolle nodded, "In that case, I guess I'll it. I the old Michael Jackson. I spent dreaming about him. I want to restore him to something I can drool over. I want my youth back!" "And you think that family and getting this fossil will do of for Jim her, "Why that worth so many lives?" "It wasn't," Reizvolle said, "But if didn't go this far overboard you would have run out some seven thousand words "I can't argue with logic," agreed, "But it's over. the "I Reizvolle "I the cards." "No," Jim "The author does. There is major logical flaw in that?" Reizvolle asked, "I have a gun, your and I want the black fossil. What I forgotten?" "You've run out of time," Jim said, "You're not holding gun, you're
 certain group of heiresses whO had cocked Up a plAn tO taKe Over The wOrld through the USe of Bad television and porn viDeos.

"COmE On in HErE," ReizVolle coOEd, "i'VE beEn WaItiNg FOr You."

"YeS," JiM nodded, "i see that. YoU arE aLone now. You knOW tHat, right?"

"DiD yoU ever doubt it WouLd be thAt Way?" rEizvoLle Asked Him, "You, ME and thE black fosSiL."

"we're stILl here, JIM," HiS wifE said, "Don't forget abOUt YOur son and me."

"Son?" jack saId, "i ThOUGht You Had a daughtEr?"

"whateVEr," Jim grUMbLED, StiLL staring at ReiZvolle, "So we'rE HerE now. WhAt Was SO all fiRed imPoRTanT about gettiNg thE black fosSil thaT It causeD All of thIs damaGe? I JusT wanT To KnOw."

"YOu THinK ThIs iS The Part of thE sToRy wheRe thE VILLain SeeS the Error Of her ways and bReaKs doWN blUbberIng as To whErE she wEnt wroNg?" ReiZvOlle said, "Is that wHat yOu really tHinK?"

"YEs," eVeRyone SAid in uNisOn.

"OH," ReizvoLle noddED, "In ThAT CAsE, I guess I'll admit it. I MiSS ThE old MichAel JacKSoN. I SPent yearS dReaMing ABOut hiM. I waNT tO restore Him bacK To SoMething i cAn drooL oVer. i waNt my yOUth bAck!"

"And You think That tAKing my family anD Getting this blACk FOSsIL wilL do All of that foR you?" jIm asKed hER, "WHy wAS that Worth So MAnY Lives?"

"It wasn't," ReizvolLe Said, "BuT if I dIdn't go this far Overboard yOU WOuld have Run oUT oF Plot some forty sEven tHousand worDS ago."

"I can'T arguE with thaT logic," Jim AGReed, "But iT's oVer. we hAve THE fOssil."

"I have youR FAmilY," REizvollE saId, "I hold The CarDs."

"NO," JiM sAid, "The autHor does. THeRe Is OnE maJor loGIcal flaw In YouR aRguMents HEre."

"WhaT is thAt?" ReIzVoLLe aSked, "I haVE a GUN, youR fAmIly aNd I WaNt the BlacK FosSil. What Have I forgOttEN?"

"You'Ve RuN out of tIme," Jim said, "You'Re Not holding A gUn, yOu're hoLDIng a
 certain group of heiresse s who hadcocke d u p a  p lanto t ake over the w o rldthrough the use of bad  tele vi s iona nd  porn  videos . 
" C ome  o ninhe r e, " Rei zvo lle coo ed, "I'vebee nwaiting fory ou ."

"Yes,"  Ji m nodded, "I  se e that .You are a lon e now . Youk now th at, right ?" 
"Didy ou ever d ou bt i t would be that w a y? "  Reizvolle ask ed him ," Yo u ,  me  an d the blac kfossi l ."

"We ' re s t ill here, Jim," h is wife sai d , " Don'tfo rge t  about  your  s o n a nd me."

"S on?"  Jack sai d, "It houghty ou hada daug hte r?" 

"W h at ev er, "J img ru mbl e d,still st ar in g atReiz v o l l e, " Sowe'r e her e now. What w asso a l l f iredimpor tant  a boutgettin g the  b lack fossil tha t it  caused a llof  th is  dama g e? I j ust  wa nt to k now."
" You  t h i n kthis is the part o ft h estory wh ere th e  v il l ain sees  t heerro r of he r wa y sand brea ks dow n  b lu bbering  a s to w he reshe  went wron g?" Re izvollesaid, "Is that whaty ou really thi n k? " 
" Y es,"  ev eryone said  inu niso n.
" Oh ,"R eizvo lle n od d ed ,  "In that case, I g ue ss I'l l adm it it. I miss  the old M i c h ael Jack son. Is pent years dre aming  about him .  I wantto re store hi m back to s omething  Ican  dr ool o ve r. I want myy o uthba ck!"

" And  you th ink  th attak in g my fami ly and g et ti ng  t his  blac k  fossilwi lldo  al l oft hat fo r you ?" J im  a s ked  her, " W hy w as t ha twort h s omanylive s ?"
"It wa sn't," Re izv o llesa id , "Butif I didn't g othis far o ve rbo ard yo u would ha ve run out of plot some forty s eve n tho usan d words a go. "

"Ican ' t argu e with  that  l ogi c , " Jim a gr eed ,"But it'so v er.  We h av e th e fossi l."

"I have yourf ami ly," Reizvoll e s aid, " Ihol d  t h e c ar d s." "No," Jim said,  "The auth or do es. Therei s o ne  majorlogical  flaw in your  argument s here."
" What i s t hat?" Reiz volle as ked, "I h a ve ag un , you r f amilyan d I  want  the b l ack  foss il. Wh at  haveI for go tten?"
"You've run out of time ," Jim  said , " You're no t h o ldi ng a gun,  you 're holdin g a 
 certain_group of_heiresses who had cocked_up a_plan_to take_over_the world through_the use of_bad television and porn_videos.

"Come on in_here,"_Reizvolle cooed, "I've been waiting for you."

"Yes," Jim nodded, "I see that. You are_alone_now. You_know_that,_right?"

"Did you ever doubt it_would be that way?" Reizvolle_asked him,_"You, me and the black fossil."

"We're still here,_Jim,"_his wife said,_"Don't forget about your son and me."

"Son?" Jack said,_"I thought you had a daughter?"

"Whatever,"_Jim grumbled, still_staring_at_Reizvolle, "So we're here_now. What was so all fired_important about getting the black fossil_that it caused all of this damage?_I just want to know."

"You think_this is the part of_the story_where the villain sees the_error of her_ways and_breaks down blubbering_as to where she went wrong?"_Reizvolle said, "Is_that what you really think?"

"Yes," everyone_said_in unison.

"Oh," Reizvolle_nodded,_"In_that case,_I guess I'll_admit_it. I_miss_the old Michael Jackson. I spent_years_dreaming about him. I want to restore_him back to something_I_can drool over. I_want my youth back!"

"And you_think that taking my family and_getting this_black fossil_will do all of that for you?" Jim asked her, "Why_was that worth so many lives?"

"It_wasn't," Reizvolle said, "But_if I_didn't_go this far_overboard_you would_have run out of plot some forty_seven thousand_words ago."

"I can't argue with that_logic," Jim agreed, "But_it's_over. We have the fossil."

"I have_your family," Reizvolle said, "I hold_the cards."

"No," Jim said, "The_author_does._There is one major logical_flaw in your arguments here."

"What is_that?" Reizvolle asked,_"I have a gun, your family and_I_want the black fossil. What have_I_forgotten?"

"You've run out of time," Jim_said,_"You're_not holding a gun, you're_holding a