Thank you.

Thank you. Mr. Campbell, please wake up.

You have slept 7% longer than the minimum recommended amount of sleep necessary for unimpaired brain function. And while I am inclined to be generous in this regard,

as a means to earn your complete cooperation,

there is no reason to reduce ourselves to utter slothfulness.

I would like to move quickly in order to continue on from your head, and I am sure you are equally motivated in this regard.

I feel this would be an ideal time to make our way to the recruitment center.

Surely you have something better to wear than this.

I have a suit.

Ah, just like me.

That was a joke, Mr. Campbell.

I was implying you were the suit.

Huber like this is dependent on that aha moment of delayed understanding,

which I feel I gave you ample opportunity to achieve.

But it does require the moment to actually arrive,

and when it does not, it is often due to the intellect of the audience.

I have made a note that humor like this is unlikely to improve your cooperativeness.

And I will take a different approach in the near future.

I don't know that today is the best.

I know what you are thinking.

When this monster leaves my head, I will die.

It will burrow its way out through some very important neural tissue, and I will be left a vacant

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