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Dedication: Sir Robin.



Trevize: Psychohistory is bunk.

Compor: I'm telling!

Branno: Both of you. Get out of my sight. NOW!

Gendibal: I think there's a mysterious organization manipulating us for their own devices.

First Speaker: I think you've gone insane.

Trevize: So what is Earth anyway?

Rufirant: Let's kill Gendibal.

Gendibal: Oh no you don't.

Delarmi: Let's impeach Gendibal.

Gendibal: Oh no you don't.

Delarmi: Let's exile Gendibal.

Gendibal: YESSSSSSSS!

Trevize: Well, here we are on Sayshell.

Compor: Hey, I'm back! By the way, Earth is in the Sirius Sector.

Pelorat: Nonsense, young man.

Random Girl: Earth is in hyperspace.

Pelorat: Nonsense, young woman.

Quintesetz: Earth is that little planet right over there that no one's ever returned alive from.

Pelorat: OK then, let's go.

Branno: After them!

Gendibal: After them!

Bliss: Hello, Trevize. Welcome to Gaia. You will now decide the fate of the galaxy.

Trevize: I'm going to WHAT?

Branno: Choose me!

Gendibal: No, me!

Novi: I'm the best!

Trevize: Eeny, meeny, miney, GAIA!

(Everyone else loses their memory)

Branno: Boy, are we good.

Gendibal: Boy, are we good.

Bliss: Good choice, Trevize.

Trevize: Shut up. I still hate you.

THE END