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Mmm. Here, GG and T might be hiring.

Maybe I should've just let those people get smooshed.

That is not what I call it. Me.

That's good to hear, Miss Walters.

-Abomination, right? -Yes.

It's got some office supplies to get you started. Snacks.

Semantics. He was the Hulk, wasn't he?

Bruce, hey. Um, listen, I got a new job.

You start Monday.

We just started a Superhuman Law Division,

a new superhero appears responsible for stopping the rampage...

I have a serious conflict of interest. This man tried to kill my cousin Bruce.

-Do not set me up. -No, he's much too young for you.

Ugh. Take a lap, Dennis.

Look, I just wanna

Yeah. And you're making enough money to do that now.

That's for you.

for I don't know how long.

I'm very familiar with Mr. Blonsky, sir.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. So this chick,

Whether you like it or not, you're now a superhero.

Yeah, yeah, I'll be careful.

So I turn into a Hulk now, too.

What do you need me to do, Dad?

Captain bloody America or something, you know?

I'll have to buy an entirely new wardrobe just to come to work.

and I told him that my daughter was a superhero.

And I guarantee you, you're getting my best work.

You didn't tell me.

Mr. Blonsky has been serving his sentence in an ultra-high security prison...

first off, namaste.

do not step past the yellow line.

I'm sorry, too, boss.

Wait, you're firing me?

Mr. Blonsky, I was expecting...

-I'm sorry, Jen. -Oh.