Lots of booze. Trippy berries. Got some stuff on some burners.... I mean this place is just ripe for the taking! There's no government, there's no armies, there's...there's nothing like that! There's just a really disorganized group devoted to stealing Pokemon, I'm...I'm gonna fix them.

[Team Rocket has potential! And numbers. But it's more of a mess than a Psycho's port-o-potty. But Jack'll fix it. There's some good core people. Plus that dirty kid and Cancer Bag.]

Anyway, I'm just making arrangements and getting some plans in motion. I miss strangling people, though. I strangled a friend of mine a couple of months ago when he pissed me off, but it was just a casual strangling. Wasn't the same.