You were at AMAZOOK, a ripoff of Amazon basically. You were watching drama going on, not knowing what else to do. You already placed the boxes where they needed to go…so why not watch some epic drama, eh? “YOU’RE MEAN!” Molotov exclaims, darting his eyes at Fiddle. “WE DIVORCED..!” He says again for the 3rd time…then walking over to the table with ice cream sandwiches.