"Bert, you really are farsighted." She looked at him with admiration.
"I was thinking about this from the perspective of an ordinary celebrity and his popularity. But Lord Lavatory isn't just a celebrity. He's a superhero. He wouldn't want us to create superficial fame for him. He would want us to actually help people and save more lives."
Sam immediately stood up in excitement.
"Great! Then what should we call the club?"
"Since we're doing justice in the name of Lord Lavatory, let's call it the Bowels of Justice!"
"I like that idea, Ron," Sam said.
"I agree," Tom nodded.
"Hmm, it has a nice ring to it," Dermila mumbled softly.
Bert also smiled along with them, but his expression soon turned bitter.
"Everyone, don't celebrate too early. There's another problem we need to solve."
Everyone's attention returned to him.
"Funds. We need a large amount of money to start this club."
Sam: "..."
Tom: "...Are our savings not enough?"
Ron: "...Should we take out a loan?"
