Yeah, man, I had to back to the socionician and get my chemical aquiescence formulae rescribed. The chain gang is harsh, and never for from thought. Always having to look over my back, "Shit! Did I forget something? Are they going to send me back to LaGrange if I fuck up?". Not that I have relatives there anymore, unless you count Sir Laslo.

At whatever point you might even consider that I would be someone to ask for a loan, you may find yourself swiftly and suddenly at ease. We'll get the adoption papers ready.

all I'm sayin' is that you better get to work on those atomic supermen post-haste. What are we not-paying you for anyway?!

Do you know we also have a Robotician and a fledgling Geneticist in our cadre?

I set the date for the flower's ascendancy over the globe at 2011.

don't make a liar out of me!