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JAKE: Hes been cured since he was thirteen!
JANE: How????
JAKE: Gamzee.
JAKE: Via some vile cosmic caper or another it is *always* gamzee!
JAKE: He found out!
JAKE: Started rambling on and on about "how motherfuckin' malicious" it was to see "A dIfFeReNtLy AbLeD bRoThEr MiSsIn' OuT oN tHe NiRvAnA oF tHaT nUtTy MoThErFuCkIn' NeCtAr."
DIRK: (Why are you doing the voice?)
JAKE: "ThErE's WhOlEsOmE, hOlIsTiC hEaLiNg PrOpErTiEs AlL uP aNd StUfFeD iNtO tHe HaRmOnIoUs UnIoN oF pB aNd J."
DIRK: (You don't need to do the voice.)
JAKE: "WhAt EvEn Is ThIs SuLtRy BiTcH oF a LiFe WiThOuT a LiTtLe PeAnUt BuTtEr JeLlY tImE?"
DIRK: (It'd be so sick if you stopped doing the voice.)
JAKE: Then he pulled the "OuR dUtY aS sTrOnG mAlE mOtHeRfUcKiN' mOdElS iS tO nUrTuRe AnD gUiDe ThAt LoSt LiTtLe LeGuMe-InToLeRaNt LaMb," card.
JAKE: "We StRaIgHt Up GoT tO bE tHe ChAnGe WhAt AlL nObOdY eLsE eVeR gOt DoWn To BeInG iN tHe WoRlD, fOr ThE lItTlE nEgLeCtEd NuGgEtS *wE* aLl WaS."
DIRK: (Fuck me, then.)
JANE: He always felt you two had a common tragic upbringing.
JAKE: I know...
JAKE: After that, the insane clown started stowing peanuts around the mansion, tricking little tavvy into eating them!
JAKE: Poor squirt was thrashing throat-first into anaphylactic shock bi-weekly.
JAKE: I epipenned him so many times, i learned needlekind!
JAKE: Worried myself as sick as our boy was, just wishing that nutty nightmare would nix.
JAKE: Then, wham.
JAKE: It did!
JAKE: Thank god!
JANE: I-
JANE: I had no idea.
JAKE: Of course you didnt!
JAKE: You werent there!
JAKE: You might have expelled him into existence with your easy-bake tuna canoe.
JAKE: But i kept him alive!
JAKE: I raised him!
JAKE: Nelsons knickers, half the time it feels like "uncle" fucking gamzee had more hand in his upbringing than you did!
JANE: Oh... my...
JANE: I never... took a second to stop and think...
JANE: I don't remember when he took his first steps.
JANE: Or what his favorite food is.
JANE: I didn't even fucking breast feed him!
DIRK: (Which is fucking crazy, all things considered.)
JANE: I don't... even know what his first word was.
JAKE: It was "honk."
JANE: Jesus Christ.