Chaos: Well, my dear feeder, it seems you’ve gotten yourself into quite a binding situation.
Trouble-sensei: Whatever. What scares me more is that thing over there.
Trouble-sensei: Is that a wax sculpture of Sir Crocodile? You really do admire your boss.
Mr 3: Actually, it wasn’t sculpted. That’s Crocodile himself, encased in wax.
Mr 3: He tried to ‘fire’ me, so I relieved him of his position... and turned him into a permanent wax exhibit.
Mr 3: Now I’m the boss. The bureaucratic mastermind behind the Cross Guild now, running everything from behind the scenes.
Trouble-sensei: How do you manage to be terrifying with that pompous face?
Mr 3: Let’s talk about you now, Takahashi-sensei. Or should I call you Mr. T?
Trouble-sensei: That’s me.
Mr 3: Who would have thought that behind that incognito disguise was such an ordinary man?
Trouble-sensei: Incognito? All I did was put on a different pair of glasses, and suddenly nobody recognized me anymore.
Mr 3: Just a man in dark glasses who put an elite assassin behind bars.
Mr 3: At least you’ll make a fine wax piece for my décor.
Mr 3: Pity there’s no Man of Steel around to save you now.
Buggy: Hey, Galdino! You need to see this! Oh... did I interrupt something?
Trouble-sensei: Galdino? Now we both know each other’s names, 3.
Mr 3: What do you want, Buggy buddy?
Buggy: Dat Man is beating the Stickmen to a pulp! Come see!
Mr 3: I’ll be right back. But I don’t need to hurry, you can’t break these chains.
Trouble-sensei: I’ve always been a fan of that clown.
Chaos: Very good, you have bought some time! But how you going to escape those wax chains? They’re harder than steel!
Trouble-sensei: Mr. 3’s wax may be hard, but it’s still wax at its core. That means I can use heat instead of brute strength.
Trouble-sensei: Good thing I confiscated this lighter from one of the students who were smoking at school.
Chaos: Amelia?
Trouble-sensei: No, but she could be next time.
Mr 3: By the way, if by any chance...
Mr 3: WHAT?! I only closed the door for ten seconds and he’s already escaped?!
Mr 3: Haha, how naïve of you to think you could escape me. I know all three of your names now, Mr. T!
Mr 3: Takahashi is Trouble.
Trouble-sensei: While that lunatic wastes time on his lonely monologue, I’m out of here.
Trouble-sensei: Now the darkness and I shall become one again.