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“The report read ‘Routine retirement of a replicant.’ That didn’t make me feel any better about shooting a woman in the back.”
Replicants singing Rachael’s song.
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“So I left the TV sound off and I sat down at my mood organ and I experimented. And I finally found a setting for despair. So I put it on my schedule for twice a month; I think that’s a reasonable amount of time to feel hopeless about everything.”
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“Everything is true,” he said. “Everything anybody has ever thought.”
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“Remember when you were six? You and your brother snuck into an empty building through a basement window. You were going to play doctor. He showed you his, but when it got to be your turn you chickened and ran; you remember that? You ever tell anybody that? Remember the spider that lived outside your window? Orange body, green legs. Watched her build a web all summer, then one day there’s a big egg in it. The egg hatched…”
The egg hatched.
“Yeah…”
And a hundred baby spiders came out. And they ate her.