Nearly Free Clinic

"Keep your worthless baubles! I want your cash, not your pathetic gewgaws! You, behind the counter! Hand over the money, and I'll let you live!" The receptionist squeaks and starts to cry as she opens a till and pulls out the money held within. Mostly coins, with a little bit of paper money and a few items of jewellery and other small valuables that have been pawned by the desperate to receive treatment.

There's a loud thud followed by a rising whine from the MRI room, which doesn't sound very helpful, particularly as the other supervillain is hurrying out of the room with a black bin bag full of stuff ripped from the MRI machine. "Everybody get down! I screwed up and it's going to explode! I think!"