*Ding dong*
Makima: Ah, there she is. I called Power over. Stand.
Denji: Why'd you call Power over?
Makima: Dogs mustn't think, silly.
Denji: Woof...
Makima: Come on. Let's go get her together. You open the door.
Makima: Because I'm going to kill her.
Denji: Woof...
Denji: Huh?
Denji: Wait, what...? Uh... Huh? Wut? What'd you say, Ms. Makima? Dwuh?
Denji: Were you joking?
Denji: Ms. Makima?
Makima: Go on, Denji.
Makima: Denji.
"Don't open it."
Makima: Open it. You be the one to open it.
Makima: You don't have to think about a thing. Trust me.
"When I open the door..."
"When I open the door, Power will be there smiling."
"She'll pull a party popper..."
"... and she'll be holding a cake, and... huh?"
"Why would she have a cake?"
"Oh, duh... cuz tomorrow's..."
"... my birthday..."
Power: Denji...
Denji: H... Hey...
Makima: Bang.
Power dies