Quotes
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Zen : Repair monitors report explosive device attached to primary power channel.
Blake : Where?
Zen : Hold three, access duct seven.
Blake : Well can the automatics neutralize it?
Zen : No.
Blake : Why not?
Zen : There is no damage.
Avon : Computer logic. Until the bomb explodes there is nothing for the repair system to repair. Zen, can you reprogram the automatics?
Zen : Preemptive interference in crew activity is forbidden.
Blake : [running for passageway] Oh, he'll clear up after us, but he won't stop us making a mess.
Avon : [moves to follow him] *You* made *this* mess.
Jenna Stannis : We're all in it, Avon.
Avon : [over his shoulder from the passageway] Yes, aren't we!
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Olag Gan : What are you trying to do?
Avon : Bypass the detector comp and use another of the systems to receive the signal.
Olag Gan : Can it be done?
Avon : Some of this technology is a little more advance to that which I'm used. I'm having to guess at some of it.
Olag Gan : What about the automatic repair system?
Avon : Oh, it'll do the job. Eventually. It's very methodical. It starts at the beginning and it works its way through. It's slow. You should appreciate that problem.
[Avon throws a switch. A whole panel shorts out and burns]
Avon : No, that wasn't the one.
Olag Gan : It'll take *days* to repair that.
Avon : On any ordinary computer system. But this isn't any ordinary computer system. A malfunction of that size would have registered on the autorepair. It should cut in about five seconds. Watch. It will be cutting in about... now.
[Autorepair restores the circuitry]
Olag Gan : [in awe] That is fantastic.
Avon : Yes, isn't it.
[Avon disconnects his patch wire]
Avon : As a matter of fact it is.
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Blake : Listen, there's a problem. If we let them have these, they'll use them to wipe out an entire race of creatures, people, here.
Avon : If it concerns you, don't give them the cells.
Blake : No, there's more. They've got a carrier beam that projects a fungicide which'll clear a way through the web for us. It doesn't work without this power.
Avon : Ah, well, if it's between the creatures and us, there's no argument. Even your irrational conscience should be able to cope with that.
[Beat then, resigned]
Avon : What do you want to do?