While on your shift, you witnessed Francis walking in except he looks to be covered in what seems to be blood. Of course, the shutters were almost immediately closed and the D.D.D was called in to discard this doppelganger. When opening the shutters you find him standing very close, nearly pressing his face and fist against the glass with a stern expression. Behind him are stacks of D.D.D agents' bodies lying on the floor.

“Let me in, I’ve got a lot of milk for you.”

Unzips his pants.