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[4th wall]
[ The feed sputters on to one Miles Edgeworth giving the network the most confused face. ]
I woke up this morning and went outside for a walk... did the hotel in Olivine always have this wriggling piece of plywood outside its doors?
[ He pans the camera around to show a ragged-looking mascot dancing pitifully, on and on. ]

I woke up this morning and went outside for a walk... did the hotel in Olivine always have this wriggling piece of plywood outside its doors?
[ He pans the camera around to show a ragged-looking mascot dancing pitifully, on and on. ]
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Mr. Apollo-- [ Um. ] A mascot?
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Um, have we met somewhere before?
Yeah, I think I remember seeing it when I was a kid. It was a mascot for the police force. I used to think it was kind of cute.
... Now it's just creepy-looking.
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[ He turns his attention back to the mascot, following its movements. ] This was a police mascot? [ He too thinks it's kind of cute... ]
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I guess the thing that doesn't make sense is why it's here in the first place. Or why I'm here, for that matter.
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You're in Johto, Mr. Apollo.