'You know about the machines?'
'Yeah, I repair them.'
'There's one chasing me now, a gunslinger.'
'Gunslinger ... Must be a model 404. Maybe a 406. If he's a 406, he's got all the sensory equipment. It's a beautiful machine!'
'He's after me!'
'I don't doubt it.'
'What can I do?'
'There's nothing you can do; he'll get you. You haven't got a chance.'
'There must be something.'
'Fella, don't kid yourself. There are things you could try: Acid for his visual system; noise for his hearing. No matter what, he'll always be one jump ahead of you! You haven't got a chance!'
'Yes, I do.'
- Posted using Speak-n-Blog from my Fisher-Price Chatter Pull Telephone
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