"My invention, my work!" she is still excited and crazed, "My experiment! The experiment has gone wrong! It's all going to shit, all my work. It's about to be exposed. I can't stop it! Don't you get it? We're all fucked if I can't fix this quickly. You. Me. Everyone. Everything! Fucked!"
The professor stomps her feet, "I should have fucking known better. I pushed myself too hard on this. I went too fast, and now all the little mistakes are about to explode with one big disaster! You won't be able to miss this. We're all a part of my failure today. Damn it, just God damn it! How am I going to solve this once it all goes off? Huh? What am I going to do?"
You don't know enough to answer, instead asking, "What kind of disaster? What's gone wrong? Let me help."
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