And as Double stares at the blinking oven light and the unsightly death that lies within, it reflects back on all of its machinations, all of its trickery, deception, infiltration, subterfuge, sabotage, double dealing, scheming, all in the glory of the Holy Trinity. And then it realizes that its undoing was a result of a young cyborg girl's desire to have waffles on one particular morning. But it faces this grim future with no remorse, for it made sure that the eggs had been expired for at least 6 months. Operation Bad Batch was successful. It can now die in peace... at least until the next Skullheart comes around, then its back to business as usual.