Boskov smirked. "Oh yeah! It's totally that time. I've had enough of looking at your dumb smug faces." Boskov wiped the clown make-up off and slapped Dot's face. Some of it got onto her cheek and made it look a little red. "Hey Wakko! Check it! Dot's cheek! She's starting to turn into one of them!"
Wakko turned and saw her. "WAAAAGH! NO! DOTTIEEE!" He screeched and ran at her. "DON'T WORRY I'LL SAVE YOU! I'LL SMASH THE CLOWN OUT OF YOUUUUU!" He ran at her with his mallet raised.
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