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It's hard to say. It could be hundreds of years. Have you ever seen Mike drink blood? He had some on his shirt when he came in here.

Must have dripped while he was feasting on. What I can only assume was his final victim. Where on his shirt?

It's right there on the front. Oh, well, I guess you got to take my word for it. Hmm? There's no such thing as vampires. Then how come the only way I could kill him. Was to drive that wooden stake through his heart? Did you try any other ways? No. How naive do you think I am? He's a vampire. A vampire requires a wooden stake through the heart. You wouldn't eat spaghetti with a skateboard, would you, Otto? It's a simple question to which the answer is 'no.'. You wouldn't eat spaghetti with a skateboard. Because it's the wrong tool for the job. Mike wasn't a vampire. If that's true,

Then why did he recoil in terror when I shoved a crucifix in his face? He was Jewish.

Otto, I would love to sit around here and talk about religion with you, But the employee handbook strictly forbids indulging. In such volatile topics of conversation in the workplace. It upsets some people. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to sort through how we're going to replace Mike. Damn his vampirism, today of all days. Uh, two bullet points for your to do list:. Rewrite the Donigan initiative by two PM on Tuesday. Incinerate the demon Mike's unearthly husk in roughly, uh, one hour. We're screwed. Jeff, you might want to clean that up. "NETHERBEAST INCORPORATED". I'm Otto Granberry, and I'm 108 years old. This moment began one of the darkest chapters in Berm-Tech's long history. It could have been worse,

Like if Mike Yarrow had been a likeable guy, for instance. "44 Minutes Ago." But he wasn't. It makes me feel better for Turner. That the person he killed seemed entirely deserving. Yeah, Dow, that's just what you need is another muffin. Hey, come on, Mike.

Then we stopped in to see Bunyan.

Pad that ass, big boy.

Considering what happened next, Turner must have thought the same. I've never understood why we've got this thing down here. It seems so incredibly dangerous in a building this old. Just following FERC regulations regarding sensitive paperwork. I personally feel it's much more thorough than a paper shredder. Oh. I won't argue the point, Otto.

All hands meeting, ten minutes, Assemble everyone in the meadow, if you would, please. Between you and me, I'm beginning to think. That Mike was just a low-level operative in.

I'd popped the big happy hour question at around eight-fifteen.

What appears to be a large network of the cursed. And undead here at Berm-Tech Industries. And I can assure you that my actions were completely warranted. Given the complex set of circumstances involved, visa vi, his vampirism. But rest assured, I acted in the best interest of this company,