Oh crap! Everybody died!
I'm the last one left on the planet!
THREE DAYS LATER:
Oh crap!
I've totally died... of something... personal!
It sounded like you were going to tell everyone you've killed that you died of something different, but then you came out saying you died of something totally different: something you call "the temporal lobe disease of which there's only one known cure".
"T-Rex died from the idea."
What!
I was going to say your name. "I was going to say your name, and everyone agreed I was the one who died."
"It was the most awesome death!" said Utahraptor.
There's no way I'm ever going to argue about you that way.
I'm not!
No, I'M just going to make you look bad, and then not take anything back, and then you'll never visit me in my stead ever again.
*sigh*