"So why ya not spitting fire and vinegar?" Bob asked Henry, guilt echoing in his voice. "If anyone has a right to be filled with hate and disgust it would be you."
"Bob, being angry at you isn't going to help anything." Henry told him frankly. "It won't change the past and it won't make the future better. Bob, maybe you're still here because this is a personal purgatory for you." Henry continued "A way to make amends for your crimes and earn forgiveness and redemption."
"Redemption for a heartless murderer?" Baby spat bitterly "He deserves anything the devil can throw at him." At that moment Plush Trap popped out of Spring Trap's abdomen holding....some sort of mummified organ and surprising everyone.
"Daddy Spring Trap isn't heartless!" Plush Trap announced " His heart is right here!" She said, holding it up "Oh wait I think that's his liver, let me check again." She said correcting herself.
"Plushy, when and how did you get in there?" Spring Trap asked curiously
"A minute or two ago,