You were walking through Dr Two Brains’ warehouse, looking for the evil scientist. Every room you’d checked so far had been empty, accept for Meatloaf and Charlie, Dr Two Brains’ henchman, watching Bluey on the TV on the couch. You approached his room, the last place you hadn’t checked, and when you opened it you saw him on the floor. He had one of your old hypnosis devices in front of him on the ground, and his eyes were green and swirly. He was giggling, his rat tail was wagging, and he didn’t seem to notice you.