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- Law: So you appear to be the Warden of Impel Down? Magellen?
- Magellan: And you're Trafalgar Law I presume?
- Law: certainly… So, you're in charge around here then?
- Magellan: Yes, I'm *gurgles* I'll be right back.
- Law: Uh... okay. Fifteen minutes pass.
- Magellan: Okay, you were saying?
- Law: You're the Warden?
- Magellan: Correct. I... will be right back.
- Time marches on.
- Hannyabal: I want to be Warden instead of the Warden.
- Law: What the hell is going on here?
- Bepo: This is not good.
- Hannyabal: No, not Iznogood. Hannyabal. Hannyabal.
- Waves crash onto the beach, the clouds drift by, and the Sun tracks slowly in the endless sky until four hours later:
- Law: IT'S 'BOUT DAMN TIME!
- Magellan: You're still here?












