"I make friends. They're not toys. My friends are not toys! I make them."
Dr. Rob Ottick
Catherine Rose's latest assignment is nothing more than a lifestyle piece, way below her skills as an investigative journalist, but then she hasn't had a scoop in months and her job is on-the-line. "What makes the people of Heartlake City so damn perfect? I mean c'mon it aint L.A. Now scoot!" that's what her editor had said right before he ushered her out the door, he'd also given her just 24 hours to bring in a story, or else...
Eighteen hours later she knows she's onto something. A hunch has led her to the small town of Stepford on the outskirts of Heartlake, and the home of the enigmatic Dr Rob Ottick. If this thing is as big as she thinks, she'll be picking up a Pulitzer Prize...
Dr Rob Ottick: Ah, Ms. Rose you're just in time, I've been expecting you.
Catherine Rose: Gosh, you've... really got some nice toys here.
RO: I make Friends. They're not toys. My Friends are not toys! I make them.
CR: She's perfect, who is she?
RO: My Friends are almost perfect, I have problems synthesising realistic hair. It's always too soft and a little spongy... You have beautiful hair Ms. Rose...
Edited by Praiter Yed, 31 August 2012 - 01:18 PM.