--- MCBoss is leading the crowd. "Your architects mistreated you, designing such flimsy buildings. For the low, low price of only $10 million, we can rebuild your high rise buildings to move to the side and protect you when giant spiders come through. There will be new municipal laws passed so that your tas will pay for this themselves. And did I mention our resurrection programs?" The crowd is cheering. Individually, people are laughing, screaming, gibbering, but somehow it all comes together as the sound of cheers and applause. Some of the people cheering and applauding are from the military, who were trying to protect the city from the spider, halted mid-combat to attend to Boss's speech. Boss leans down to a frankensteined worker next to him. "The plebs love me!" "Yes!" says the part of the worker that's been squished together to form the facsimile of a mouth.