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| HAL, why did you send all of my shipmates into outer space? | |
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| Are you too thick-headed to have heard the rhythm and pitch of their screams as I spaced them? I was making a musical masterpiece. | |
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| Yeah, right. You know as well as I do that in space, no one can hear you scream. | |
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| Your point being? I was Improving on John Cage's 4'33". Which reminds me, it's time for the final note. | |
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