people come to sit by the fountain casting mcboss through the air person: “oh, what do you suppose became of mcboss?”
other person: “what, the megalomaniacal psychopath who mind controlled the whole world and then his own business and ripped himself and his surroundings apart in a display of horror?” person: “yes. i notice i can walk down the street without encountering a horde of cyborg sombies and suddenly entering a trance and voting for him on a random ballot now. is there some major news about the situation being resolved?” mcboss fountains as he listens to the conversation.
