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| Commander Grubek, we are appoaching a planet with abundant life-signs. Does it please you to make a stop here? | |
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| It is loveliness. My hearts beat with excitement at my destined success! | |
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| May I ask, Sir, what your recondite mission is? | |
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| I hesitate to disclose my secret intentions. Yet, you have been trustworthy thus far... | |
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| Do you plan to enslave the planet's inhabitants? Or perhaps sabotage the pitiful technology they may have discovered thus far? | |
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| No. I am on a personal mission. I must discover a tasty new ingredient to spice up my stir-fry recipe. | |
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