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| Nick, really, you can drop it. If this robot is indistinguishable as you say, I've decided I will treat you both like the real thing and be done with it. | |
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| No, goddammit! I'm the only real one! I made a complete clone body for it, using a biomemetic CPU for a brain, and programmed it to simulate me in entirety, but there must be a way to prove I'm me! | |
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| Out of curiosity, if the robot looks like Nick and thinks it's Nick, how can you possibly know you aren't it? | |
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| What? Because...robots, they're like...they don't...I... | |
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| Well, maybe your smarty-smart friends at St. Johns will be able to tell you, mister metal-pants. | |
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| Fuck. I can hear them now. "You're supposed abandon received knowledge like that." Absolutism is no comfort when you might be a robot. I'd be better off watching the Twilight Zone. | |
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