Chapter Fourteen Page 7
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Classic ’80s work montage!
Cohen: That was, hands down, the best business meeting in Japan I’ve ever had. Congratulations!
Patrick: Did I help, sir?
Cohen: Are you kidding? Beings are like crack to these people.
Cohen (off-panel): Just say the thing you said, nice and clear, into the mic.
Patrick: [mysterious text]
Lopez: My research proposal basically involves cutting limbs off your Being and observing how he reacts!
Cohen: You’re hired.
Ann! Hi! Have you heard the news? I challenge you! . . . No, not right this second.
Patrick: Wake up, sir. You need to go to bed.
Cohen: Hngh. ‘M fine.
Patrick: You ordered me to make you go to bed if you did this.
Cohen: Well, cancel that order.
Patrick: You ordered me to ignore you if you said that.
Scientist: It’s amazing! He’s actually starting to neutralize the radioactive material!
Patrick: That’s good, right?
Scientist: Well . . . it would be better if you could do it at least two million times faster.
Patrick: You’re getting sued, sir?
Cohen: Yeah, but it’s just the FCC.
Cohen: Don’t you worry. I’ll be back before you know it.