"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?"