| Title | Score |
|---|---|
| Jane: Feed it to specibus. | 343 |
| PM: Read the letter. | 343 |
| Hell. | 343 |
| Dave: Make air conditioner on roof. | 343 |
| ==> | 343 |
| John: Forget it. Go back into the kitchen. | 343 |
| Roxy: Succumb to unfathomable bloodlust. | 343 |
| ==> | 343 |
| Way in the past... | 343 |
| ==> | 343 |
| Months in the future... | 343 |
| Enter name. | 343 |
| I selected all those kids. Now what? | 343 |
| ==> | 343 |
| John: Bone up on Nannaquin, see what's inside! | 343 |
| ======> | 343 |
| Dave: Be the other asshole. | 343 |
| ======> | 343 |
| STRIKE THE WITCH. | 343 |
| Jade: Be the law. | 343 |