Saturday July 30, 2011
Book 12: Force Multiplication — Part III: Fight or Flight


MURTAUGH: Call terminated.

I'm afraid your C.O. has decided to play hard to get.

MURTAUGH: Tarball!  Escort this prisoner to the brig on Bristlecone.

MURTAUGH: And hurry up.  I need to shout orders without arrestees hearing me.

PARA: Wait...

PARA: You're locking me up with a robot?

MURTAUGH: Your "helpless-with-big-eyes" act worries me, girl.  Tarball's immune to all that.