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CODEC: Angelica PicklesCODEC, for Angelica
Snake: Why do I remember this rugrat from somewhere?
Otacon: You don't remember? She's Angelica...Angelica Pickles.
Snake: What nationality is that? American?
Otacon: Yes. She is a handful. She's mischievous at three years old, but she calms down by the time she grows up.
Snake: Believe me, I've seen what she's done to babies, particularly her bald cousin and his red-headed cohort.
Otacon: Yes, that's nice, but be careful. She knows every grown-up's weak point, she'll cry you into submission, and she's pretty nimble.
Snake: She's mine. All mine.
CODEC: Danny PhantomSSBB CODEC: Danny Phantom
Snake: I'm here. What's going on?
Mei Ling: Nothing. You only ran into Danny Fenton, age 14.
Snake: Danny Fenton? Is this some other American-sounding name-toting--
Mei Ling: No. He is, however, a half-ghost superhero named Danny Phantom.
Snake: How do you make a half-ghost?
Mei Ling: His DNA was mutated by ghosts in a way that gave him all sorts of ghost abilities: flying, invisibility, ecto-beams, the works. He now looks for other wayward ghosts that cause problems and send them back to the ghost world.
Snake: So he's a teenage ghostbuster, as he were.
Mei Ling: Did I mention that he goes to Casper High in Amity Park?
Snake: Like Casper the friendly ghost? What do I have to fear in this guy?
Mei Ling: No one is more afraid of ghosts than those that don't believe in them, Snake.
CODEC: Madagascar PenguinsSnake CODEC: Penguins of Madagascar
Snake: Why are these penguins being cute and cuddly?
Campbell: They are not normal penguins. These are the infamous penguins from the Central Park Zoo.
Snake: Come again?
Campbell: Skipper, Kowalski, Private, and Rico. They are the only penguins I know who have actually commandeered a ship, smuggled four animals into Madagascar, and still got home to entertain the citizens of New York.
Snake: I always thought penguins were cold, but these guys seem much cooler.
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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