Four story tall is way bigger than I was thinking. What'd you do with them?

[He remembers the whole 'no killing' thing. Does that mean there's a bunch of 4-story tall purple guys running around the island?]

Not too bad then, that sounds like my job before things went crazy. Patrol around and then occasionally answer a nuisance call about drunk fishermen who lost control of their boat and were spinning in circles in the middle of a lake.