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BrianTron Supervises A Deforestation...
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| Hey, BrianTron, my Human Messenger Slave said you needed to see me...? | |
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| You're damn right I need to see you, BobTron! What's the big idea turning EVERY LAST HUMAN into soylent green and expecting me to get an entire rainforest cleared with no WORKERS?! | |
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| You can just clone the workers, BrianTron. Crunch all you want, we'll make more... | |
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| The clones are getting stupider with every batch! I don't think you're supposed to clone the same genes over and over again! If we needed soylent green so bad, why didn't we put the clones in that?! | |
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| Ugh! Have you ever tasted soylent green made with clones? It tastes SO fake! | |
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| GLITCH-DANGIT, BOBTRON, WE'RE ROBOTS!!! WE DON'T EVEN EAT SOYLENT GREEN!!! | |
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