Bikini Bottom's Political Meltdown: Part Two

"Bikini Bottom's Political Meltdown: Part Two" is the sixth episode of Testicular Torsion.
==Transcript==
[Scene: A dimly lit room with Elmo, wearing a hat and holding a cigarette. He takes a drag and exhales, a cloud of smoke surrounding him.]
Elmo: [coughs] Ahem, you sickos wanna know what went down in the last Testicular Torsion episode? [coughs] Strap in 'cause it was a ride through the bowels of chaos!
[Elmo takes another drag, his voice slightly wheezy.]
Elmo: So, JOE BIDEN won the election, sending Bikini Bottom into a spiral of madness. And guess what? SpongeBob SquarePants, that lovable yellow sponge, decided he'd had enough of flipping Krabby Patties and became a damn right-wing commentator! [coughs]
[Elmo takes another puff, struggling to speak through the coughs.]
Elmo: He started appearing on Tucker Carlson's Fox News show, spouting conspiracy theories about Trump winning the election. Patrick, that brainless starfish, plotted the system's downfall like a deranged mastermind. [coughs]
[Elmo takes a swig of alcohol, trying to suppress the cough.]
Elmo: Meanwhile, Squidward, oh boy, he had a mental breakdown of epic proportions. Ended up in a mental hospital, composing symphonies of madness. Sandy, the Texan squirrel genius, said "screw this!" and moved all the way to Bosnia and Herzegovina. [coughs]
[Elmo takes a shaky puff, the smoke intertwining with his words.]
Elmo: And Mr. Krabs, that money-obsessed crab, well, he lost his marbles too. He shot up his own restaurant after a wild invasion of JOE BIDEN supporters. [coughs] Chaos and patties flying everywhere!
[Elmo takes a final drag, his voice strained.]
Elmo: And Plankton, that sneaky bastard, rebranded the Chum Bucket as the "Liberal Bucket" to piss off everyone in town. [coughs] Ah, the sweet scent of political turmoil!
[Elmo tries to take a final puff, but the coughing fit takes over, causing him to double over. He quickly grabs a drink of alcohol, but it only worsens the coughing. Finally, he collapses, passing out, smoke still lingering in the air.]
[Scene: A Fox News studio, with Tucker Carlson sitting behind his desk, ready for the interview. SpongeBob SquarePants, wearing a tie, sits across from him, nervously.]
Tucker Carlson: Ladies and gentlemen, we have a special guest tonight, the one and only SpongeBob SquarePants. SpongeBob, rumors have been circulating about a conspiracy theory that could shake Bikini Bottom to its core. Care to enlighten us?
SpongeBob: Well, Tucker, thanks for having me. You see, I've uncovered a mind-blowing revelation that has the potential to rock Bikini Bottom's very foundation. It's all about... dramatic pause the secret society of shape-shifting jellyfish!
Tucker Carlson: Shape-shifting jellyfish? That's quite the claim, SpongeBob. How does this alleged conspiracy work?
SpongeBob: Tucker, these jellyfish, they're not your ordinary marine creatures. They possess the ability to morph into any form they desire, and they've been infiltrating every nook and cranny of Bikini Bottom. They control the mayor, they control the Krusty Krab, they even control the pineapple where I live!
Tucker Carlson: Fascinating, SpongeBob. But what's their endgame? Why would shape-shifting jellyfish be interested in controlling Bikini Bottom?
SpongeBob: Tucker, it's all about global domination! These jellyfish have been manipulating the tides, altering weather patterns, and even controlling the sea's temperature. They're plotting to take over the entire underwater world and impose their gelatinous rule upon us all! [gulps]
Tucker Carlson: That's a shocking revelation indeed, SpongeBob. Do you have any evidence to support these claims?
SpongeBob: Well, Tucker, evidence is a bit hard to come by underwater. But trust me, I've seen it with my own spongy eyes! They've been whispering in Plankton's ears, influencing his failed attempts at stealing the secret formula. And don't get me started on those innocent-looking jellyfish fields!
Tucker Carlson: Incredible, SpongeBob. This revelation will surely make waves. Thank you for joining us and shedding light on this extraordinary conspiracy theory.
[SpongeBob stands up, feeling both exhilarated and slightly bewildered.]
SpongeBob: Thank you, Tucker. Remember, folks, stay vigilant, and never trust a jellyfish with an agenda! [nervous chuckle]
[The interview ends, leaving viewers puzzled yet intrigued, questioning the secrets that may lurk beneath the ocean's surface. SpongeBob walks off the Fox News set, a smug grin on his face, reveling in his newfound career as a right-wing commentator.]
SpongeBob: Ah, another successful interview! I really nailed it with that jellyfish conspiracy, didn't I? [chuckles triumphantly] Who knew Bikini Bottom held such dark secrets? I'm the voice of truth, exposing the underwater underbelly!
[SpongeBob struts down the hallway, basking in his own glory as people pass by, giving him curious glances.]
SpongeBob: They called me just a fry cook, but look at me now! The world needs to hear the truth, and I'm the sponge to deliver it. No more Krabby Patties for me; I've got a new purpose, a higher calling.
[He pauses, gazing at his reflection in a nearby mirror, adjusting his tie with pride.]
SpongeBob: Bikini Bottom deserves to know the real story, and I'm going to uncover it all! The secrets, the scandals, the tentacles of corruption that reach the highest levels. Oh, the fame, the influence, the power!
[He continues walking, passing by colleagues who are taken aback by his newfound passion.]
SpongeBob: They called me a goofball, but I'll show them. I'm SpongeBob SquarePants, the truth-seeker, the voice of Bikini Bottom's conscience. The right-wing commentator they didn't see coming! [laughs heartily]
[As SpongeBob struts away, his head held high, the echoes of his self-praise linger in the air, leaving bystanders both amused and bewildered by his transformation.]
[INT. LIBERAL BUCKET - DAY The air inside the Liberal Bucket is thick with tension. Patrick, now fully consumed by his malevolent intentions, confronts Plankton, who stands behind the counter, a sneer of defiance on his face.]
Patrick: So, Plankton, you thought you could just rename this place the Liberal Bucket and spread your agenda? Not on my watch, you little traitor.
Plankton: Oh, Patrick, you feeble-minded fool. Can't you see? This world needs change, progress! The Conservative Krusty Krab is outdated and oppressive. The Liberal Bucket is a beacon of hope, a symbol of a brighter future.
[Patrick's face contorts with rage, his eyes ablaze with a twisted determination.]
Patrick: Hope? Future? This is nothing but a pathetic excuse for your liberal propaganda! I won't let you corrupt Bikini Bottom any longer!
[Without warning, Patrick lunges forward, his powerful hands wrapping around Plankton's frail body. He lifts him effortlessly, slamming him against the wall with a bone-crushing force. Plankton gasps for air, his voice strained with pain.]
Plankton: You...you can't silence progress, Patrick! We will rise, and you will be nothing but a memory!
[With a sinister grin, Patrick tightens his grip, his fingers digging into Plankton's trembling form. The room fills with the sound of bones snapping, a sickening symphony of violence.]
Patrick: Funny, Plankton. I've always been good at erasing memories.
[In one swift, brutal motion, Patrick snaps Plankton's neck, ending his pathetic existence. Plankton's lifeless body slumps to the ground, a twisted smile etched upon his face.]
Patrick: That's one less liberal voice polluting Bikini Bottom.
[As the weight of his actions settles upon him, Patrick takes a step back, his breath heavy and ragged. The once-bustling restaurant now holds only the echoes of violence, a testament to the darkness that has consumed Patrick's soul.]
[INT. PATRICK'S ROCK - SECRET CHAMBER - NIGHT Patrick sits in the dimly lit secret chamber of his rock, surrounded by newspaper clippings and portraits of prominent Liberal voices in Bikini Bottom. A television screen flickers to life, broadcasting "Bikini Bottom's After Dark," the very show that once brought Patrick to the brink of despair.]
News anchor: [sultry voice] Breaking news, Bikini Bottom! In a shocking turn of events, Plankton, owner of the Liberal Bucket, has been found dead under mysterious circumstances. Authorities suspect foul play.
[The camera pans to Patrick, his eyes fixated on the screen, a mixture of satisfaction and madness gleaming in his gaze.]
Patrick: [whispering to himself] Another voice silenced, another step towards cleansing this town of their liberal nonsense.
[The camera zooms in on the portraits hanging on the chamber walls, each representing a figure who had once dared to challenge Patrick's conservative beliefs.]
Patrick: [pointing at the portraits] You thought you could sway Bikini Bottom, didn't you? Well, Plankton's fate should serve as a warning. Your voices will be extinguished, one by one.
[Patrick's hand clenches into a tight fist, his knuckles turning white with the intensity of his rage.]
Patrick: [muttering] Bubble Bass, Mermaid Man, Barnacle Boy... You all played a part in corrupting this town. But soon, your time will come. The conservative tide will wash you away.
[His eyes dart back to the television screen, a wicked grin spreading across his face.]
Patrick: [whispering] They may never suspect me. I'll be the shadow, the phantom of justice. Bikini Bottom will know peace once I've cleansed it of their liberal filth.
[As the news continues to report on Plankton's murder, Patrick revels in the chaos he has sown, his mind consumed by a dark determination. The room echoes with his twisted laughter, a chilling soundtrack to the impending destruction he plans to unleash upon Bikini Bottom.]
[INT. MENTAL HOSPITAL - DISCHARGE AREA - DAY Squidward stands in the discharge area of the mental hospital, his eyes hollow and weary from the tumultuous months he has endured. Mental health professionals, clad in white coats, surround him, their expressions a mix of concern and cautious optimism.]
Mental health professional: Squidward, we believe you've made significant progress during your stay here. It's time for you to be discharged and reintegrate into the community.
[Squidward's gaze shifts from one professional to another, a mixture of apprehension and relief evident in his eyes.]
Squidward: [whispering] Finally, freedom from this nightmare. But will the world outside accept me?
Mental health professional: We understand your concerns, Squidward. Reentry can be challenging, but we have provided you with tools and strategies to help navigate the challenges that lie ahead.
[Squidward takes a deep breath, his shoulders rising and falling as he attempts to steady his nerves.]
Squidward: [determined] I've been through hell, and I won't let it break me. I will reclaim my life and find solace in my passions once again.
[Mental health professionals exchange glances, recognizing the fire that has reignited within Squidward's spirit.]
Mental health professional: Remember, Squidward, that progress takes time. Take things at your own pace, and don't hesitate to seek support when needed.
[Squidward nods, a glimmer of determination shining through the weariness in his eyes.]
Squidward: Thank you for helping me find my way back to the surface. I won't let my past define me. It's time to rediscover my art, my music, and embrace life once more.
[With a newfound sense of purpose, Squidward walks towards the exit, leaving the mental hospital behind. As he steps outside, a ray of sunlight breaks through the clouds, a symbol of 
hope for the next chapter of his life.]
[INT. SQUIDWARD'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - DAY Squidward steps into his house, the familiar surroundings welcoming him back with a mixture of comfort and uncertainty. He takes a moment to collect himself, memories of the tumultuous past resurfacing as he contemplates the impending inauguration of JOE BIDEN.]
Squidward: [gritting his teeth] So, it's just a matter of days until JOE BIDEN takes office, huh? The one responsible for shattering my sanity, my hope.
[Anger boils within Squidward, his frustration directed towards the current political landscape. He paces the room, his footsteps echoing with a mixture of determination and resentment.]
Squidward: [voice filled with bitterness] Biden may have won the election, but that doesn't mean I have to accept it. I refuse to be silenced, to let my voice be drowned out by those who think they know better.
[Squidward's eyes gleam with a newfound resolve, a stubborn determination taking hold.]
Squidward: [with a cynical smirk] If Biden thinks he can erase my beliefs, my passion, he's in for a rude awakening. I'll channel my frustrations into my art, my music. I'll be the voice of those who feel voiceless, who refuse to conform to this new era.
[He walks over to his clarinet, his fingers trembling with a mix of anger and anticipation.]
Squidward: [firmly] This is my instrument, my weapon. I will play melodies of resistance, reminding the world that there are still those who stand for something greater than themselves.
[As Squidward raises his clarinet to his lips, a sense of defiance fills the air. His music becomes a vessel for his emotions, an outlet for his dissent.]
[EXT. SANDY'S TREEDOME - DAY The treedome stands tall, surrounded by the tranquility of Bikini Bottom. The sound of chirping birds fills the air as Sandy approaches, her suitcase dragging behind her. She wears a determined yet slightly bewildered expression on her face.]
Sandy: [muttering to herself] Well, howdy, y'all. Turns out, there ain't no place like home after all. Who knew?
[Sandy opens the door to her treedome, stepping inside and taking a deep breath, savoring the familiar scent of her beloved tree. She looks around, her gaze settling on the science experiments she had left behind.]
Sandy: [chuckling] Ya see, while I was in Bosnia and Herzegovina, I stumbled upon this top-secret research facility. They claimed to have invented a revolutionary peanut butter recipe that could power rockets. Naturally, bein' the curious critter I am, I had to investigate.
[Sandy places her suitcase on a nearby table, taking out a jar of peanut butter labeled "Blastin' Butter." She examines it with a mix of skepticism and amusement.]
Sandy: [raising an eyebrow] Long story short, I discovered their claims were nuttier than a pecan pie in a Texas tornado. Their peanut butter didn't power no rockets, but it did make one mighty fine sandwich!
[She opens the jar and takes a spoonful, savoring the taste.]
Sandy: [grinning] So, I decided to pack up my suitcase full of this Blastin' Butter and hightail it back to Bikini Bottom. We might not have rockets, but we sure could use some good ol' Texas flavor around here.
[As Sandy settles back into her treedome, she takes out a stack of "Make Bikini Bottom Great Again" hats, placing one on her head.]
Sandy: [smirking] I reckon it's time for some down-home cooking and a whole lot of science experiments. Maybe this Blastin' Butter can't send us to the moon, but it'll sure put a smile on our faces.
[With that, Sandy starts unpacking her suitcase, ready to share her newfound culinary creation and Texas spirit with her friends in Bikini Bottom.]
[Scene: A large outdoor rally, reminiscent of a campaign event, with Donald Trump standing behind a podium adorned with the presidential seal. The crowd, filled with passionate supporters, eagerly awaits his address. The atmosphere crackles with anticipation.]
Donald Trump: Ladies and gentlemen, patriots of this great nation! I stand before you today to address the injustice that has befallen our beloved America. Our democracy is under siege, and it's time for us to take back what is rightfully ours!
[The crowd erupts into cheers, waving American flags and sporting red "Make America Great Again" hats.]
Donald Trump: We've been wronged, my friends, by those who seek to silence our voices and strip away our freedoms. But we won't let that happen, will we?
[The crowd roars with a resounding "No!"]
Donald Trump: We must fight, fight like never before! We need to show them that we will not back down. We will march to the Capitol, peacefully and patriotically, to let them know that we demand justice!
[The crowd grows more animated, fueled by the passion in Trump's words.]
Donald Trump: We love this country, and we will fight for it! We will not let them steal our election, rob us of our voice, and destroy everything we've built together!
[The crowd's enthusiasm reaches a fever pitch, with chants of "USA! USA!" echoing through the air.]
[Scene: Squidward sits in his armchair, fully embracing his newfound enthusiasm for Trump. The television in front of him broadcasts Trump's speech.]
Squidward: [nodding with enthusiasm] Finally, someone who understands the real issues! Trump knows how to get things done and shake up the establishment. This is going to be interesting!
[Meanwhile, Patrick, still clutching the weapon he used to dispatch Plankton, watches the speech with fervent enthusiasm.]
Patrick: [excitedly] Yeah, Trump! Stick it to 'em! They won't know what hit 'em! This is gonna be huge!
[In her treedome, Sandy, wearing a "Keep America Great" hat, tunes into the speech after her return from Bosnia and Herzegovina.]
Sandy: Yeehaw! The great American spirit! Trump knows how to rally the troops. We won't let 'em trample on our freedoms!
[Mr. Krabs, having repaired his restaurant after the chaos caused by Biden supporters, watches the speech while counting his money.]
Mr. Krabs: Trump's got it right! We need a leader who understands business and won't tax us to death. Keep those profits coming, baby!
[Scene: The group gathers in a central location, filled with excitement and determination. SpongeBob, with a Fox News microphone in hand, addresses the others.]
SpongeBob: [enthusiastically] Folks, today is a momentous day for our cause! We have the opportunity to make our voices heard and stand up for what we believe in. Let's march alongside the Trump supporters and show the world that we won't back down!
[Squidward, sporting his Trump merchandise, nods in agreement.]
Squidward: SpongeBob's right! It's time we take action and fight for the America we want to see. Let's join the march and make a difference!
[Patrick, eager to support his friends, raises his weapon high.]
Patrick: I'm with you guys all the way! Together, we'll show 'em what real patriots are made of!
[Sandy, adjusting her "Keep America Great" hat, adds her own voice to the conversation.]
Sandy: Count me in! We've got a chance to defend our values and protect the freedoms we hold dear. Let's stand together and make a statement!
[Mr. Krabs, seeing the potential for a profitable venture, chimes in.]
Mr. Krabs: If there's an opportunity to turn a profit in this march, I'm right there beside you all! Let's show 'em the strength of our conviction and make some money while we're at it!
[EXT. CAPITOL BUILDING - DAY The camera cuts to the imposing Capitol building in the distance. The crowd surges forward, emotions running high. As the SpongeBob crew joins the masses, the tension reaches a boiling point.]
SpongeBob: [intensely] Here we are, guys. Let's unleash our fury and show them the power of our movement!
[EXT. CAPITOL BUILDING - MAIN ENTRANCE - DAY Chaos ensues as the crowd pushes forward, overwhelming the Capitol security.]
Squidward: This is our moment! Let's unleash hell and make them pay for ignoring us!
Patrick: Yeah! It's time to take back our country, by any means necessary!
Sandy: We'll fight tooth and nail to defend our rights! Let's show them the true meaning of resistance!
Mr. Krabs: And I'm gonna make a fortune selling merchandise here, amidst the chaos and destruction!
[The protesters aggressively clash with law enforcement officers, breaking through barriers and wreaking havoc.]
SpongeBob: Yes! This is what it means to fight for what we believe in! Let's tear it all down!
[The camera pans over a bustling city square. Trump supporters march passionately, carrying banners and chanting slogans. Among them, SpongeBob, Squidward, Patrick, Sandy, and Mr. Krabs proudly wave their Trump merchandise. Nearby, Bob from Bob's Burgers stands, watching the chaos unfold.]
Jimmy Pesto Sr. (from Bob's Burgers): [excitedly] Storm the Capitol, Bob! It's our chance to show those bureaucrats what we're made of!
Bob (from Bob's Burgers): [uneasy] Jimmy, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but I can't condone violence or destruction. That's not the way to make a difference.
Jimmy Pesto Sr. (from Bob's Burgers): [mocking] Come on, Bob! This is the moment to take a stand! We've got to make our voices heard!
Bob (from Bob’s Burgers): I believe in peaceful protest and finding common ground. We can't resort to extremism and jeopardize the safety of others.
[As Bob maintains his stance against violence, Jimmy Pesto Sr. reluctantly joins the crowd, leaving Bob behind.]
[EXT. CAPITOL BUILDING - DAY The chaos intensifies as the protesters clash with law enforcement officers. SpongeBob and his crew, driven by their own fervor, storm forward. Meanwhile, Bob watches from a distance, torn by the unfolding events.]
Bob (from Bob's Burgers): [worried] This isn't right. I hope they realize the consequences of their actions.
[INT. CAPITOL BUILDING - MAIN HALL - DAY Inside the Capitol building, the atmosphere is electric with chaos and fury. The SpongeBob crew, fueled by their passionate beliefs, find themselves amidst the unfolding mayhem. Chanting fills the air, mixing with shouts of anger and frustration.]
Trump supporters: Take back our country! Stop the steal! This is our house!
SpongeBob: Yeah! We're here to make a statement! No more compromise!
Squidward: [yelling] Tear it all down! Show them the power of our movement!
Patrick: [raising his weapon high] Let's bring the fight to them! No mercy for those who stand in our way!
[The clashes between protesters and law enforcement officers reach a crescendo. The violence escalates, with punches thrown, objects hurled, and chaos reigning supreme. AMIDST THE MADNESS, the SpongeBob crew becomes entangled in the confrontations.]
Sandy: [determined] Stand strong, comrades! We won't be silenced! Fight for what's right!
Mr. Krabs: This is the wild side of capitalism, lads! Seize the opportunity amidst the chaos!
[The scene depicts the intensity and brutality of the clashes, as furniture is overturned, windows shattered, and the halls of democracy turn into a battleground.]
SpongeBob: They can't ignore us anymore! We're making history today!
[The violence continues to escalate, leaving destruction and turmoil in its wake. The SpongeBob crew, fully immersed in the chaos, revels in their role as catalysts of discord and upheaval.]
[Amidst the chaos inside the Capitol building, an unexpected figure emerges. JOE BIDEN, the President-elect, enters the scene, accompanied by a group of advisors and security personnel. The room falls into a momentary silence as the Trump supporters lock eyes with their perceived adversary.]
JOE BIDEN: [raising his hands] Hold on, everyone. I understand your frustrations. Let me address your concerns.
[The Trump supporters exchange skeptical glances, their anger still smoldering.]
JOE BIDEN: [confidently] I have to admit... there were irregularities in the election. The truth is, Trump did win, and he will remain as your President.
[A mixture of disbelief and jubilation spreads across the faces of the Trump supporters. Patrick, still holding his weapon, momentarily aims it at Biden, his finger twitching on the trigger. But as Biden appears to admit defeat, Patrick hesitates, his determination waning.]
Patrick: [confused, lowering his weapon] Wait... did he just say...?
[The SpongeBob crew and the Trump supporters exchange bewildered glances, processing the unexpected turn of events.]
JOE BIDEN: [with a sigh] I know this news may be difficult to accept, but it's essential that we move forward as a nation, united and focused on rebuilding together.
[As Biden continues his impromptu speech, the tension in the room gradually subsides. Confusion gives way to contemplation as the Trump supporters grapple with the realization that their cause may not be as clear-cut as they once believed.]
SpongeBob: [astonished] I never thought I'd hear those words from him. What do we do now?
Squidward: We need to reevaluate our actions. This changes everything. It's time for reflection and seeking common ground.
[The revelation of JOE BIDEN's admission hangs in the air, creating an atmosphere of uncertainty and confusion. Unexpectedly, JOE BIDEN steps forward, leaving his advisors behind, and starts moving towards the Trump supporters.]
JOE BIDEN: I stand with you! Let's show the world the strength of our unity!
[The Trump supporters, taken aback by the unexpected turn of events, hesitate for a moment. But their skepticism gives way to elation as they witness JOE BIDEN joining their ranks.]
Trump supporters: [exuberant] Biden's on our side! We can't be stopped!
[In an unprecedented twist, the Trump supporters, accompanied by JOE BIDEN, surge forward, breaching the remaining barriers and storming deeper into the Capitol building. Amidst the chaos, the SpongeBob crew looks on in disbelief, their earlier convictions challenged by the unfolding events.]
SpongeBob: [astonished] I... I don't understand. How did this happen?
Squidward: [dismayed] It's like a surreal nightmare. We've entered a realm of confusion and contradictions.
[As the episode reaches its climax, the scene descends into a frenzied amalgamation of Trump supporters, Biden, and the SpongeBob crew, all caught up in the tumultuous storming of the Capitol. The outcome of this volatile union remains uncertain, leaving viewers with a sense of unease and questioning the very fabric of reality. FADE OUT.]
The episode comes to a close, leaving the audience with a sense of unease and uncertainty. As the screen fades to black, we glimpse into the lives of the characters:
*SpongeBob, Squidward, Patrick, and Sandy have become influential figures within the new administration, promoting the controversial policies of the Trump presidency.
*Mr. Krabs, ever the opportunist, has found immense financial success by capitalizing on the polarizing climate, his wealth and influence growing exponentially.
*JOE BIDEN, having joined forces with the Trump supporters, has become an enigmatic figure, his motives and allegiances shrouded in mystery.
*The repercussions of the storming of the Capitol continue to ripple through society, causing division and unrest, with no clear resolution in sight.
After the events at the Capitol, the fates of Bob from Bob's Burgers and Jimmy Pesto Sr take unexpected turns:
*Bob, known for his strong moral compass, finds himself at odds with the new political climate. Despite the allure of joining the Trump movement, he remains true to his principles and refuses to partake in the chaos. Bob continues to run his beloved burger joint, advocating for unity and understanding within his community.
*Jimmy Pesto Sr, on the other hand, fully embraces the divisive atmosphere that follows the storming of the Capitol. Fueling his ambition, he aligns himself with extremist factions, becoming a vocal advocate for aggressive policies and unabashedly promoting a radical agenda.
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