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Vex laughs. She presses the button. The missile launches—straight up. Then it sputters. Tilts. And crashes into a seafood restaurant two blocks away.

A guard turns.

(into chicken) Yes, operator, I’d like to make a collect call to 1974. No, I’ll hold. The Naked Gun - From The Files Of Police Squad-...

Frank stands, seaweed draped over his head like a wig. He spits out a fish. Vex laughs