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[the nervous Nygma opens an envelope with a question mark, that laid where Miss Kringle's body was]

Edward Nygma:
[nervous Nygma reads] 'I hid her body while you were catching some Z's. You'll need a helping hand so look for her initials down at the GCPD' You went to my work last night?

Edward Nygma:
[confident Nygma] Well, technically, you did. I was just in the driver's seat, so to speak.

Edward Nygma:
[nervous Nygma] How? You're a figment of my imagination. A projection of impulse. Nothing more.

Edward Nygma:
[confident Nygma] That is uncalled for.

Edward Nygma:
[nervous Nygma] Uncalled for? You hijacked my body while I was asleep, and you stole my dead girlfriend.

Edward Nygma:
[confident Nygma laughs] Okay. Yeah, that's true. But I'm doing this for your own good. If I was you - Which, again, I sort of him - I'd get cracking. You do want to find the body first, right?