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| We're almost out of fuel. we'd better land on that primitive planet back there and get some. | |
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| Oh boy. I hate going to these backward little planets. I'll put us down in the parking lot of a gas station. | |
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| OK. Here's the key. Just get that thing out of my face. | |
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| Holy shitbricks! These idiots are asking an arm and a leg for regular gasoline. | |
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| Good thing I converted the ship so it runs on a universal energy source that is much, much more powerful - and abundant. | |
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| This certainly sheds some light on all the probin'. | |
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