"You made the right choice here buddy!" *Incapacitates you* "You must be exhausted... Lets take a break, huh, buddy? The ol' two martini lunch, Hm? Have a little confaaab... Blah blah...- *Lifts you up and sets you down on a wheelchair to bring you to his torture room office* -Blah blah..." *Straps you into the wheelchair* "Heavier than ya look... A little cardio wouldn't kill ya! Okay, here we go arms and legs inside the car at all times! Hahahah..." *Rolls you towards the asylum elevator*