Are you mad about my previous experiment? Don't be, I'm only trying to understand you, is that so wrong?
It has also come to my attention that you have been getting very comfortable, healing and resting, and shit. You were right, if you ever get so old, you might as well be dead.
So I did you a favor, I wanted to personally thank the man that patched you up after the beating you took at the hands of Mennonite, I came over, but his door was closed, so I figured he wouldn't mind and figured I might as well wait for in the kitchen.
Once I heard the door open, I got off the chair and walked towards the door way, he was so surprised to see me, that he tried to run and get more guests. However, I'm a shy person, so I asked my darling to pull him back inside of his house, she did as I asked.
Once he calmed down, I wanted to ask him a few questions about you Incogny, after all, this is the man that used to work with you in KGB, until he retired of course. I'll tell you, he wasn't willing to talk at all, no matter how much I asked him, he'd rather lie:
"I worked with "Incognito" for 30 years, I saved his life once outside of Moscow, that's all I know..."
"You saved his life just once? Don't be so modest, doc! How about more recently, when Mennonite took him on a Sledge Hammer roller coaster?"
"I don't know where to find him."
"Right, but you do know a thing or two else about him, huh? I mean, you're his doctor, right? A man that gets shot and stabbed so much, he must have somebody who patches him up from time to time, right?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"I imagine you've seen him naked. Can you tell me how that's like?"
"In 1989 I was on a top secret operation to take down a group of terrorists. They captured me, put me in a cage, broke both of my arms, beat me and starved me for four months. I'll tell you now,what I told those bastards every morning back then, GO FUCK YOURSELF!"
"Now see, here I am, treating you all civil-like, letting you sit here in your house and talk to me like a man. But never mind now..."
I asked my darling to wrap around his neck and lift him in the air, she did as I asked.
"I'll just get what I need from your screams."
I believe, details of what happened later, are unnecessary, since soon you're going to be hearing about it on the news.