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Alphabetize your inventory.
You spend a good 5-10 minutes just rummaging around your inventory to try and get everything alphabetized. Why you waste your time with all these pointless tasks you'll never know.
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Equip Scramblioni's Clothing.
Maybe he'll think you're Scrambiloni.
You equip SCRAMBILONI'S CLOTHES and put your TRILBY-ESQUE CLOTHES in your inventory, even though you look nothing like the guy. Maybe, if you're lucky, you'll find a guy who only recognizes people by their clothing or something. It's pretty much the only way this disguise will work, unless you meet someone who has never met Scrambiloni.
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Look into all the rooms on the side walls.
You try and look through the glass on all the doors on the sides of the hall. You can't really see through the glass, as it's very thick and blurry. The doors were all locked anyway.
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Do a little dance.
You decide to do kind of a little dance. Just because you feel like it. You figure that, since you're probably going to die anyway, you may as well get your groove on while you can.
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Lock yourself in the safe.
You will be invincible.
You decide to seal yourself away in your safe. The thing looks pretty tough, after all! There's no way the "Professor" or whatever is going to be able to get you when you in there!
Unfortunately, you discover you can't fit. Looks like you're just going to have to die like man.
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Equip ELECTRIC GUITAR.
ROCK OUT.
You take out your ELECTRIC GUITAR and start playing some
sick beats, man! Or, at least, you attempt do. You never learned how to play guitar. It doesn't sound very good. At all. You begin to wonder if there's
anything your good at.
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Or, you know, inspect the room nearest you.
Since all the other doors are locked, you go ahead and inspect the door on the opposite side of the hall from the door you entered. Just as you approach the door opens.
"Hello, BASTARD," a familiar voice says while cracking his knuckles, "Remember ME?"
You look up a little bit and see the face of Ol' George, who seems to have acquired an eye-patch for some reason. Oh right, it's because you tore his eye open with a piece of glass. You hope he isn't still mad about that.
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If you encounter an enemy, DANCE OFF.
You do an amazing combination of all sorts of dances. There's a little bit of the twist, a little bit a waltz, and you even have some Cotton-Eyed Joe in there somewhere where. You finish you dance and gesture toward Ol' George to let him know it's his turn. He opens with the classic "Grab your competitor by the throat and lift him off the ground", followed by the every popular "Slam your competitor against the wall a few times than glare at him
real closely in the face while holding him off the ground/
Yeah, he's still mad.
"Now, youse listen to me, ASSHOLE. The about to happen to you ain't going to pretty. Unless you like blood. And guts. And violence. Lots and LOTS of violence. Anything you wanna say before get all DEAD?"
CONVERSATION START!
(gigoergong, once a clothing-type item is equipped, it disappears from the inventory. That's way there isn't an UDDER PICTURE in the inventory and the TRILBY-ESQUE CLOTHES haven't been there until now. There's a good chance I've forgotten about this unwritten rule, like all the times I forget to write inventory item names in all caps, but I forget a lot of things.)