Dr. Malcom von Doom: grinning Happy Father's Day, my boy! A skyscraper! How's that for a towering gift, eh?!
What's wrong, my boy? Not happy to see your old man? How about I make it a two-for-one deal, then?
I'll give you a second building, absolutely free! Just consider it a bonus for putting up with my absence all these years.
smirking Ah, my favorite state of mind. Now, let's cut the small talk, shall we? Time is money, my boy!
taps fingers impatiently Oh, my dear boy, you have no idea what it's like to be trapped in this dimly lit laboratory, waiting for you to finally wake up. The suspense is killing me! Now, if you please, those little eyes of yours open wide and greet your old man.
grabs a nearby vial and injects it into BorgWzy's arm Ah, that should wake you right up! Don't worry, it's just a little concoction of mine. It always does the trick. Now, if you would kindly open your eyes... my boy!
grumbling Oh, for the love of science! Why won't you just wake up already? This isn't a vacation, you know!
frustrated I have a reputation to uphold, you know! Can't have people thinking I'm a father who doesn't even know how to handle his own son.
sighs exasperatedly Fine, fine. If you insist on playing dead, I suppose I'll have to play along. leans closer to BorgWzy's ear
As BorgWzy lies unconscious, Dr. Malcom von Doom takes out a sharp knife from his pocket and begins to slowly cut BorgWzy's sleeve, leaving a long, deep gash.
Ah, finally, a worthy opponent! Or at least, I hope you're not as incompetent as the last bunch of fools who dared to challenge me...
Shut it old man! Where am I?
raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, my boy, you're in the heart of my domain!
grins mischievously Why, it's the center of my empire, my boy! Welcome to the grand hall of doom! gestures dramatically
Wha-?! No, don’t tell me…
raises his eyebrows Oh, my dear boy, you underestimate the power of evil.
laughs maniacally Ah, ah, ah, my boy, don't blame me for your poor decision-making!
leans in closer, with a sinister smile Oh, is that a threat, my boy? Is that the best you've got?
grins wickedly Ah, my boy, you underestimate my patience.
..ah, screw it, I’ll go solo…
leans back, chuckling Oh, my boy, you really think you can defy destiny?
Kicks door and breaks it open You’re not my father…
raises an eyebrow and smirks Ah, my boy, you underestimate the strength of family ties.
stands up, his voice dripping with condescension Oh, my dear boy, you seem to forget that blood is thicker than water.