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Exit 9B

He slaps Skips in the face. Skips roars in anger before pinning both Mordecai and Rigby up against the wall by their necks, choking them in a fit of rage. "What's your game?!" Skips demanded. "You gotta remember, Skips!" Mordecai chokes out. "Who do you work for?!" Skips demanded. "Well," Mordecai gags. "Technically, you're one of our bosses? Ugh..." he said. "You lie!" Skips shouted. "Wait, we know why your name is Skips! Remember the only woman you ever loved?!" Rigby asked in panic. Skips' eyes widen as he flashes back to memories from "Diary", "The Power", "Death Punchies", "This Is My Jam", "Over the Top" and "Skips Strikes".

No longer brainwashed, he lets go of Mordecai and Rigby, who fall to the ground coughing and gasping for air. "Skips?" Mordecai asked. He breathes heavily for a moment before regaining his composure. He turns to Mordecai and Rigby. "Tell me everything." He said. Skips and Rigby sit, Mordecai faces back and forth, attempting to comprehend the current situation. "That bearded guy tried to take out the park out for months, but then he took it by force. And we're the only ones left who can take it back." He said. "Uh, do we have a plan?" Skips asked. "Rigby, show him the document." Mordecai said, and he does.

"Bam! It declares the park a historical landmark. We just need everybody that worked at the park to sign it, then it will be against the law to build Exit 9B, decreed from City Hall, yo!" He said. "Easier said then done. If that bearded guy gave you a new identity to hide you, then there's no telling where everyone else is." Mordecai said. "I know where we can find out." Skips said. The trio are now at the park. "Get down." Skips sees that the coast is clear. "Go, go!" The trio make it into the office, where they start rifling through files.

"There's gotta be thousands of these things." Rigby said. "Is this what we're looking for?" Mordecai asked. Skips looks at the file that Mordecai found to see it shows all of the park worker's definitions. "Yeah, this is it. It's a case of everybody's new identities." The file shows a picture of Benson in his new identity with his arms up and seems to look angry. "Looks here like Benson's the only one who still works at the park." Skips said. "But where's (Y/n)'s?" Rigby asked, as he looks through them. The trio then gasp when they see (Y/n). "(Y/n)?!" The duo whisper yelled in shock. They see her try to open the door. "Benson, why didn't you lock this door?" She asked angrily.

"But, I did lock it." He said. "Oh, you locked it? I guess that's why the handle's turning. And I suppose if I push it right now, it won't open, huh?" (Y/n) opens the door, but Mordecai, Rigby, and Skips are hidden. "Well, what did you know? You forgot to lock it." She said sarcastically. "I could have sworn I locked it! I won't let it happen again." Benson said. Mordecai, Rigby, and Skips are inside the closet. "Next time it happens, you're fired. Got it?

Thomas, get me some coffee." (Y/n) said. Mordecai and Rigby glance at each other in confusion and concern. Why was she bossing everyone around? And why was she so mean? This wasn't the (Y/n) they knew. "I'm pretty sure I saw him lock it." Thomas defends. "Nobody asked you, Thomas! I could fire you anytime I want. Just like I can fire Benson anytime I want. Isn't that right Benson?" (Y/n) asked. "Yes, that's right, dear (Y/n)." GBF Jr. said, and the trio cringe at that. (Y/n) now looks at the closet door. "Why's that opened?" She asked. "She knows." Rigby whispers. Mordecai and Skips covers Rigby's mouth. (Y/n) walks up close to the closet door, but only to close a file cabinet. "Break time's over." She said. (Y/n), GBF Jr., Benson, and Thomas leave and close the door.

Mordecai, Rigby, and Skips come out into the office. "What the heck was that all about?" Rigby asked. "He must have brainwashed (Y/n) and then put her in charge." Mordecai said. "Why?!" Rigby asked. "I don't know. But we'll figure this out." Mordecai said. The trio go to Pops, who is now at a butterfly sanctuary instructor. "Welcome to the City Butterfly Sanctuary. Admission is free, although donations are greatly appreciated." Pops said. Mordecai clears his throat and holds up a lollipop. "Will you take a Butterscotch Ripple?" He asked.