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| So, after I said the bit about time travel, she just slapped me clear across the comic. My face is still red. (Actually, my face is always white. It's just an expression.) | |
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| Would you be able to use your robot powers to apologize to her for me? | |
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| Special Protocol. In exchange for Bessie, I may perform the job. | |
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| My strength is returning to me...what did you say? | |
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| Excellent, I will get him to chase me until he is tired and cannot escape my medical experiments. | |
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