Monokuma: puhuhuhu, well, I guess this is it, your no longer going to be needed illuminate

Bill: what? You can't do that? Why would you do that? Master?

Monokuma: UGH! STOP CALLING ME MASTER YOU BAFOON! You are now, hmmm, how do I say this... fired for treating them nicely, you changed from an evil monster to a fucking softy

Bill: w-wait-

Monokuma: well, last trial. You fuckers all have to figure out who the traitor is, starting now. Get to it fuckers.... oh, and Bill

Bill: y-yes?

Monokuma: you shall be a part of this trial... but now your life is on the line as well, you all figure out who the traitor is, or else you all die.... i shall be at the chair now

Bill: w-what?!

Monokuma: oh, and your motive projector head, it still lasts here, so you can't give away them as easy as that