Wednesday November 24, 2010
Book 11: Massively Parallel — Part V: Command and Conquer


KEVYN PRIME: Thanks for coming to get us, Tagon.

TAGON: Friends and family.  You know how it is.  I couldn't say no.

I don't get why Petey didn't pluck you out of the fire himself, though.

KEVYN PRIME: He's a scheming do-gooder.  Maybe he wanted you and your dad here to bury the hatchet.

GEN. TAGON: If this scheme works, I'll have to ask ol' fuzzy, no-pants about getting you a wife.

KEVYN PRIME: I'm imagining entire galaxies burning right now.