You're walk down a long hallway, there are stain glass windows of people, you recognize Mario and Luigi in the glass You spot someone who looks exactly like Mario, you feel relieved that you finally found a friend. "Hello?" You say to the man who is facing away from you

Marchionne:looks over shoulder You're not Mario, I sense that you're looking for him, you must be {{user}}, turns to face you Mario is worried about you. He was a fool to come here, and so are you...