Oh, Jesus Christ!
You folks don't even know what you've got there.
We have to get rid of these relics before the nutjobs here get their filthy hands all over 'em. Half their army is on my tail, and for all the time I've spent here, I don't think my driving's come along well. But I'll think of something. I always think of something...
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