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| Kapitän Übel, I must ask you to leave. I don't care why you came here. | |
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| I came at the request of President Luther to make sure your work doesn't fall into the wrong hands. | |
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| But I plan to give it to everyone. So whose hands would be the wrong hands? | |
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| Don't you see, you stupid idiot? When you give it to everyone, it will naturally fall into the wrong hands. | |
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| And what would the President have me do with my research? | |
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| He seeks your cooperation in keeping your research entirely hush hush and under his control. | |
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