MCBoss sits in his office, smoking two cigars. He jerks and quirks and his eyes flare wide and spin all around. He gets flushed and starts sweating, and fiddling in his seat. He's so uncomfortable he can barely contain it! MCBoss: "I ... I never thought I would say this, but I suddenly feel like two cigars might be too many for one person to smoke at once!" MCBoss: "I control the whole world, all the governments, all the militaries, all the businesses, I can walk invisible on the streets if I want, doing whatever I wanted, everyone obeying me and then forgetting the moment I passed, or at least I could if it weren't for that tv show camera that follows me everywhere ... but ... I think I need to share one of these cigars! Just out of nowhere! For no reason!" MCBoss: "Let's go down to that uhhh Rebel Cafe and uhhh share one of these fucking cigars!" MCBoss gets out of his chair and marches down to the Rebel And Spy Cafe Come One Come All.