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That afternoon, Drake decides to yet again try to see what the DT-X computer system is useful for.
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| OK, DT, you cost me an arm and a leg, so, what do you suggest we do? | |
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| Why don't you start a religeous cult? | |
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| Yea, I have the Charisma for that kind of thing. | |
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| And, thankfully, I have the brains. | |
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| What are you trying to say? | |
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| I knew you wouldn't be able to figure that out on your own. | |
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