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Hello! I'm Tommy.

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He's a well-read bloke.

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So Mr. Wells was wrong then?

Have intense Krycek again

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Very. Reality is different than an old science fiction novel.

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It's not that old! No, wait, I forgot: it's not 1920, is it?

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Far from it. Enjoy what time you have before they come back.

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I'll certainly do my best! What do they look like, so I'll know them when I see them?

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You won't see them, not unless they want you to or unless it's too late to do anything.

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Oh dear, that does sound bad! We're all doomed then, are we?

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I'm not stupid. I know you don't believe any of this.

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Nonesense! I'd love to hear more about the alien invasion.

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Yeah, no, I don't think so, asshole.

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Now now, old chap, I thought we were becoming friends!

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Oh, we are.

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Then tell me more!

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Yeah, no. I think we're done with that topic.

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Why do you keep saying, "Yeah, no?" Isn't that rather self-contradictory?

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Why don't you shut up and keep that smug attitude to yourself?

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I think you're reading far too much into what I'm writing, old bean.

He's mocking you.

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"Old bean".

Tommy can tell :C

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Elevenses.

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...what? What the hell are you talking about?

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I wanted to see if you would keep repeating what I said.

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Aren't you clever.

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Thank you!

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I'm going to go talk to someone less annoying now. Hope that's not too disappointing.

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"Annoying?" Awfully rude of you, old chap. Still, if you really feel that way...