The Mosquito Mage's beady little eyes twinkled, his needle-like mouth stuttering eagerly,
"For the next three months, I won't sleep a wink.
"I'll dissect that 'volunteer' a thousand times! And conduct a thousand mosquito experiments! Nobody better try to stop me."
However, Mr. Crow of The Skinners' Church, who had initially provided information to the Double-faced Person, the Smith Brothers, sneered,
"A thousand times? The mules in the plantation wouldn't dare rest that much. I'll dissect him two thousand times!
"I'll meticulously dissect every part of him until we've gathered all the visible human data, which will then be used to simulate phantasms for student teaching."
The others started bidding as if at an auction, reserving their own number of dissections,
"Three thousand times!"
"Four thousand times!"
"..."
Sea Louse, lying inside the fish's mouth underwater, didn't want to be left out either,
