1. The cargo's coming into
the city from the east.
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2. We're taking the whole vehicle.
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3. Haul's two 'n' a half mil.
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4. Pot o' gold with the usual split.
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5. This one's definitely
the biggest job I've ever taken.
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6. Target's a corp, ain't it?
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7. Three guesses which one it is.
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8. Arasaka, of course.
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9. Half a mil a head's nice 'n' all,
but I ain't even sure if it's worth it.
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10. Really think five of us is enough?
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11. Security footprint
on the convoy's peculiarly small.
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12. Arasaka's posted a limited crew to cast
a short shadow, keep a low profile.
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13. We'll strike the metal where it's soft.
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14. I dunno, man…
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15. Let's not overthink this.
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16. Smash, grab, deliver. It's what we do.
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17. Business as usual.
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18. Business as usual my ass.
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19. You think he'll withstand
the cyberskeleton?
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20. Arasaka does. After seeing his chemistry
mesh so well with the Sandevistan.
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21. Tanaka wanted him back in the Academy
so he could test the cyberskeleton on him.
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22. And this girl was trying to
bury that information
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23. so no one would come after him.
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24. That's how I see it.
Frying Tanaka tied up a loose end.
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25. Maine and Dorio were just
collateral damage in her schemes.
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26. That's one way of putting it…
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27. So much carnage for one so petite.
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28. How many did she kill just to save one?
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29. Dove a little deeper and found that
she used to work for Arasaka.
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30. They groomed her
to mine data in the Old Net.
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31. Guess that's how she's been able to
get past Arasaka's ICE.
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32. This is perfect.
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33. What a wonderful surprise.
We can dangle her in front of Arasaka.
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34. Our fast-lane ticket up
the corporate rungs!
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35. Didn't see you as
such a simp corpo-climber.
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36. Is that really so strange?
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37. What are fixers
if not glorified pet owners
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38. who keep their mercenary hounds well fed?
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39. The only way to succeed in Night City
is to get in with the corporations.
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40. I'll require your continued assistance.
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41. Gonna make me keep digging
this hole deeper?
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42. This is a great opportunity
for you as well.
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43. I have corporate amnesty for
the Tanaka incident… But what about you?
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44. You're as slimy as ever.
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45. Let's play nice for old time's sake.
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46. How often do we get to work with Arasaka
and stick it to Militech with one hand?
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47. Arasaka wouldn't object.
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48. I'll negotiate for your immunity
and commission.
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49. Never trust a soul in Night City.
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50. Trusting fools deserve
the hand they're dealt…
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51. Is David a bargaining chip as well?
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52. Naturally. I've conjured a plan.
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53. I'll pitch them both to Arasaka.
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54. What's up with the emergency meeting?
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55. Faraday's come through.
It's our biggest gig yet.
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56. Huge risk, huge return. Turn back now
if you're not ready to face the heat.
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57. I'm counting on you too, Kiwi.
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58. Sure.
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59. Yo, granny and gramps
can bench this round.
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60. Think your little chicken legs'll
reach the pedals?
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61. Kiss my ass.
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62. Give us the brief.
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63. 'Saka put on a small,
heavy-duty security squad.
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64. But they'll split. Half'll go after
a diversion squad commissioned by Faraday.
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65. Diversion squad?
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66. A decoy, basically. Though that's probably
not in the brief Faraday gave them.
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67. Oh.
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68. Typical Faraday handiwork.
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69. Of course, there's no way to tell
if we're also a decoy…
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70. Bitch!
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71. Good, good. We've got 'em
nice and split. What's the call?
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72. Main target's off the road.
We've got the high ground.
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73. Put her in gear, Falco!
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74. Alright!
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75. Let's hit it!
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76. Hey, David. Car's all warmed and ready…
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77. David!
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78. Are these all immunosuppressants?
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79. Can you fetch my mom's jacket for me?
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80. We're calling off the gig!
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81. Rebecca… I got a favor to ask…
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82. You better knock it—
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83. Becca, I can't ask anyone else…
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84. Rebecca?
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85. Puppy-dog eyes! Knew I'm
a sucker for the vulnerable, didn't ya?
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86. Don't use your fucking Sandevistan.
You hear me?
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87. Okay, okay…
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88. One down!
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89. Alright, we're right on the target's ass!
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90. I'll hack into the brake.
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91. Hold on, we got a tail!
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92. Can't even get a peek out there!
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93. Leave it to me!
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94. Hey! Don't use your Sandevistan…
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95. Fucking deaf, that one?
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96. You're a real piece of work!
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97. Damn you, David!
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98. Everyone good?
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99. Hey 'stache! Do we look good?
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100. Look.
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101. It's still going?
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102. ICE is as thick as the armor.
Can't hack it.
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103. Then I'll hit 'em from the front.
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104. Seriously, knock it—
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105. Fucking tired of being ignored!
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106. …on autopilot!
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107. So please.
Sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.
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108. Not good.
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109. - We'd better stop it fast before it falls.
- What?
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110. Alright… What are ya gonna do, David?
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111. We're right on the edge…
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112. Falco! Pull up closer!
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113. Easier said than done…
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114. What do we do?
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115. I'll shoot it if you won't!
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116. That's right. Easy does it, David.
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117. No one here to slap sense into you now.
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118. Make a choice.
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119. You're special, remember?
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120. Brake!
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121. Slam on 'em!
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122. No way.
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123. Th-That's how it's done.
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124. Bit my tongue…
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125. How nice.
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126. They send an executive-class AV
to collect a street girl?
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127. You really must be
their precious, lost toy.
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128. Still no response from Lucy?
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129. Ugh. What's one more runner
gonna do for us at this point?
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130. You gonna pay her from your pot?
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131. How's it going over there?
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132. Few more minutes to break the lock.
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133. Is it just me or does it bother you
that this carrier was unmanned?
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134. You sure it's an Arasaka vehicle?
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135. If you're so worried,
just take the cargo and go.
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136. We're all waiting on you.
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137. Quit the yapping and let's go get our car.
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138. Sheesh. Didn't strike me back when
we were going after the carrier,
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139. but we'd be fishes in a barrel
if anyone tried to shoot us out here.
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140. Jesus, old man. Nervous fart like you
doesn't deserve that cowboy 'stache!
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141. You'd go weak in the knees if I shaved.
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142. Ew! Gonna kick it off!
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143. Stop dodging, old man!
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144. Looks like the decoy failed.
We've got company!
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145. What?
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146. That a Basilisk?
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147. And a missile carrier!
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148. You're shitting me…
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149. Militech!
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150. What the fuck?
Why're we being steamrolled by Militech?
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151. Faraday's a Militech-man, ain't he?
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152. The fishiness is really starting to reek!
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153. It's open!
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154. That was quick!
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155. Take cover inside. Hurry!
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156. What in the seven hells is this…?
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157. This is what Faraday paid Maine to find?
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158. So what is it?
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159. A cyberskeleton. Military implant.
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160. Military…
You mean like David's Sandevistan?
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161. From what I hear,
it's a whole different caliber.
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162. Hey. This kid's Sandy ain't
nothing to turn your nose up at either.
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163. First time I'm hearing about this.
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164. Believe me or don't.
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165. Arasaka thinks they can overtake Militech
if this thing hits the market.
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166. But they've kept its development
on the down-low.
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167. Most of its information
was concentrated under Tanaka's wing.
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168. I don't know how,
but Faraday got wind of this,
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169. and promised to leak this tech to
Militech to get himself a nice deal.
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170. Not every day you get to fly
above Night City at your leisure.
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171. It must be a nice change of scenery
from your usual ice-filled baths.
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172. What do you say?
Want to help me make your boy fly?
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173. What?
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174. Incoming call from Lucy.
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175. Now is seriously not the time!
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176. No time. Militech's coming.
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177. How do you know that? Where are you?
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178. They're after me too.
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179. Lucy!
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180. What did she say?
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181. "Use the cyberskeleton
if you want to survive."
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182. The fuck?
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183. She didn't seem herself though.
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184. Sure about that?
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185. Someone's after her too.
I've gotta install it.
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186. Whole truck's a mobile installation unit.
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187. That deck's got the installer all set up.
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188. You are not gonna install this thing!
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189. I gotta get us out of this!
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190. Are you insane? You don't even know
what this hunk of metal can do!
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191. I don't see any other option.
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192. Besides me knocking you the fuck out?
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193. I'm gonna go get our car.
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194. I'll go with.
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195. Thanks!
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196. Last time I installed something that
wasn't mine, Maine beat the shit outta me.
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197. Some things just don't change!
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198. Don't! Wait…
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199. You fucking gonk!
Why don't you ever listen?
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200. What's Militech waiting for?
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201. Kiwi, you able to get eyes on…
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202. Sorry.
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203. What?
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204. Did you truly think
we would put no failsafe in place?
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205. Shall I open a second neural port
in the back of your skull?
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206. - I'm afraid she's currently indisposed.
- Faraday?
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207. I trust the job is going well?
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208. Fuck you, put Lucy back on!
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209. This chairjock bitch should feel grateful
to be kissing the ground.
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210. I was worried I might've
overscrambled her brain.
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211. Take your fucking foot off her!
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212. Don't be so serious.
I'm just having a ball of a time.
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213. Besides, I won't have to lift a finger
when Arasaka's done with her.
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214. Faraday!
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215. You're rapidly degenerating!
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216. At this rate, you're gonna
go psycho in seconds!
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217. Elite Militech forces are closing in.
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218. Install the soft, use the cyberskeleton,
David. Lead your crew to safety.
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219. Personally, I think it's beyond you.
Clearly Arasaka sees something I don't.
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220. If you're truly so special, boy,
show me what you can do. Survive.
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221. I'll kill him! I'm gonna go kill him!
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222. I'll kill him! I'll kill him…
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223. I'm gonna fucking—
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224. You okay?
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225. I'm gonna go save Lucy.
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226. Uhh… Nope, I think your brain's fried.
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227. Faraday's double-crossed us.
He's got Lucy.
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228. Huh? What do you mean?
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229. That fucker.
I'm gonna fucking put him in the ground!
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230. I swear, he's gonna fucking die…
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231. David…
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232. Falco! What happened?
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233. Kiwi got me.
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234. What?
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235. She led us into a trap.
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236. Oh, that hag. She's in it too?
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237. She's a fucking flatline
when I see her next!
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238. Here we go again!
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239. Shit!
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240. Militech's really out to kill us!
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241. I've never seen anything like this.
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242. How can anyone walk with this on?
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243. Two compact thrusters're built in.
Same kind you get on an AV.
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244. On top of that, Arasaka engineered in
a gravity modification prototype.
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245. It can generate unidirectional
grav fields, magnetic forces, too…
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246. That's the magnetic force generator?
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247. Hot damn!
He just mowed a small squad down!
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248. He's using his Sandevistan, too.
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249. He's flying!
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250. That's the gravitational field?
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251. But this tech hasn't left
its testing stage.
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252. The controls are too complex.
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253. There's no guarantee that the equipper's
nerves will be able to withstand it.
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254. It requires an insane level
of mental fortitude against implants.
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255. A one-way ticket to
cyberpsychosis, you mean.
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256. They got him?
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257. David…
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258. He's still going!
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259. His body is, but…
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260. The more he uses it, the closer he will be
to overloading his cyberware capacity.
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261. But in exchange, the short-term
power it generates is…
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262. unlike anything devised
on this side of sanity.
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263. David?
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264. We're going after Faraday
for betraying us.
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265. And we're gonna save Lucy.
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266. You say that but…
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267. Equal share of the pot.
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268. That's my style.
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269. Alright, buddy.
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270. Onwards to hell.
6 —> 00:17:40,893
Meet me at the rendezvous point.
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271. How'd you—
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272. David?
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273. L-Lucy?
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274. David, cyberskeleton's a trap!
Don't install the soft.
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275. Lucy? What happened? Are you okay?
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276. That was Faraday.
Not me. He set us up.
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277. Faraday?
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278. He turned caller to Arasaka.
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279. They want you in their new toy.
Got you in that truck.
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280. Me? But why?
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281. He's using you,
pitting you against Militech.
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282. Then, a 'Saka squad's gonna grab you.
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283. And the suit. Get out of there.
Do not use it.
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284. Did you truly think
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285. we had no failsafe in place?
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286. Lucy? What happened? Lucy?
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287. Militech, the prototype,
all they want, not-not you.
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288. Leave it. Go. Run.
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289. Lucy? Lucy?
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290. Shall I open a second
neural port in the back of your skull?
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291. Lucy? Answer me!
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292. - I'm afraid she's currently indisposed.
- Faraday?
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293. I trust the job has been going well?
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294. Fuck you. Put Lucy back on. Where is she?
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295. At the moment, your Arasaka runaway
is kissing the ground
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296. and should feel grateful for it.
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297. I was worried
I might've overscrambled her brain
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298. before delivering her back home.
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299. Take your fucking foot off her right now!
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300. Don't be so serious.
I'm just having a ball of a time.
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301. Besides, I won't have to lift a finger
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302. when Arasaka's done with her.
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303. Faraday!
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304. You're degenerating rapidly!
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305. At this rate, you're gonna go psycho
any second!
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306. Elite Militech forces are closing in
on your position as we speak.
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307. Install the soft.
Use the cyberskeleton, David.
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308. Lead your crew to safety.
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309. If you ask me, I think it's beyond you.
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310. Clearly, Arasaka sees something I don't.
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311. If you're truly as special
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312. as they say you are, boy,
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313. show me what you're capable of. Survive.
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314. I'm gonna rip out his spine!
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315. I'll kill him! I'll kill him.
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316. You're dead.
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317. Dead. Dead.
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318. Fucking dead!
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319. I'll fucking kill you!
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320. Back to normal?
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321. Lucy. Gonna go save her.
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322. No, guess not. Sounds like
your brain's fried.
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323. Faraday's double-crossed the crew.
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324. He's got Lucy with him now.
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325. Lucy? What do you mean?
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326. That motherfucker.
I'm gonna put him in the ground.
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327. Tear his fucking guts out
and shove 'em down his throat!
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328. Oh no.
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329. Falco! What happened?
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330. Kiwi happened.
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331. - Huh?
- She led us right into this trap.
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332. That old hag's
mixed up in this too?
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333. She's a fucking flatline
when I see her next.
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334. Dammit! Here we go again!
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335. Shit, shit, shit!
Militech needs to fucking chil!
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336. Never seen anything
this high-spec in my life.
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337. How do you even move around
in that thing?
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338. Comes with
two compact AV thrusters built in.
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339. Same kind you get on an AV.
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340. On top of that, Arasaka engineered
in a gravity modification prototype.
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341. It can generate unidirectional
grav fields, magnetic forces, too.
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342. That there the mag field generator?
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343. Holy hell!
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344. That's a whole squad he just mowed down.
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345. Oh, geez. He's using his Sandy, too.
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346. Huh?
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347. He's flying!
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348. Is that thing the grav field?
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349. Shown to be inconsistent
in field tests.
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350. Those who are wielding it,
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351. can't withstand the strain
on their nervous system.
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352. It requires someone with an abnormally
high tolerance for cyberware integration.
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353. Sure fire way to go
cyberpsycho, you mean.
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354. No. They got our boy?
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355. David.
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356. Kid's still going.
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357. Yeah, his body is, but…
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358. The longer one uses it,
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359. the higher the risk of bodily
cyberware capacity overload.
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360. But being said,
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361. the power it generates in the short-term…
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362. …is unlike anything
on this side of sanity.
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363. David?
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364. Faraday's gonna regret
playing us like dogs.
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365. And we're getting Lucy out of there.
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366. But David…
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367. Maine said everyone gets a fair shake.
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368. That's the only way I operate too.
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369. Sign me up, choomba.
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370. Into the fire.
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