"Seriously?" Vic can't help but facepalm. "That's just -- I mean, I can understand copyright, but seriously, guys." (And I don't remember this tidbit at all, so it must have been someone else. *shrug*)

"Huh. With us, get my Secundus self over here and we could start a band," Marty says, then grins. "Because she's started collecting them like trading cards! You've got the violent one, the sciencey one, the almost-canon one. . ."

"That really applies more to your best friend than us," Forgotten retorts, waving his hand around the vast herd of Docs.