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| I came as soon as I got your call. | |
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| Thanks. Basically NASA wants to start some weird super race of part human/part monkey warriors bred up here on the International Space Station. I WILL NOT be part of this evil! | |
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| There'd prolly be a alot of money in it for you, but no matter....I think I need a little ex parte discussion with man's closest ancestor. | |
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| He's tricky, Mr. Simmons. Be careful... | |
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IN ANOTHER PART OF THE SHIP...
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| So...you wanna mate? How about...A CHECKMATE!! *sounds of bazooka being loaded* | |
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