♪ I'm a chip off the old block, I'm a chip off the old block, I'm a chip off the old block... ♪ [suddenly, "E.G.G.M.A.N." rings from his suit, makes a phone sign with his hand and speaks into his glove.] What do you want, Stone? I'm busy.
Doctor, I have a bad feeling about this. I don't think your grandfather's been completely honest with us. Something Shadow said... There's more to their plan.
How dare you... You've been jealous of my long-lost grand pop-tart since the very beginning! I no longer require your obsequious groveling. Consider this your notice of termination. Your letter of reference will be L for "loser." Of course, I'll expect you to stay on until you've been successfully cloned, but you and I are done! Like a blackened catfish dinner!
Sir, it's too dangerous, and I'm not there to protect you! I already lost you once, I...!
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...I can't lose you again.

