:58:17
Moon on the rise!
:58:37
It's the Flesh Fair. They destroy us
on-stage. I've been there.
:58:44
What do we do?
:58:46
We run now.
:58:50
Any old iron.
:58:54
Any old iron.
:58:58
Any old iron.
:59:02
Any old iron.
:59:05
Expel your Mecha!
:59:08
Purge yourselves of artificiality.
:59:10
Let some Mecha loose to run.
:59:13
Any old unlicensed iron down there?
:59:18
Hey, you see that?
:59:20
Could be a human thing.
:59:25
No, he's scanning cold.
No expiration date, no l.D.
:59:30
-What's a new model doing loose?
-It's a late-generation lover-Mecha.
:59:35
That's a relief from all this
antique iron. Sure he's not a man?
:59:39
I don't want another Trenton incident.
:59:42
He's a free-range Mecha running hot.
:59:45
Reel him in!
Sic the hounds on the rest.