"Hey, Ford. How's it goin' with Stan?"
"I told you not to call my clone that. And I've already destroyed him. You should've asked me before building this human photocopier of yours, Fiddleford; it's a terrible idea."
"You already killed 'im? What for? I thought the two of you would whip up those portal plans twice as fast!"
"He kept correcting my work, insisting he knew better than I did. Most infuriating."
"Can't imagine."
"Anyway, we must destroy that blasted machine at once!"
"…uh-huh. Welp, I'll take care of it, then. You just go on and forget about it, okay?"
