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You know, Ed... I just don't have a gizmo that will do all this. I'm washed up! Out to pasture. An old has-been.
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Snap out of it, Millennium! You're a good agent--really. You're, uh... filled with potential and, uh... you've got great hair! Listen, to prove it to you, I'm going to send you on another assignment. Mrs. Lopez's class in Texas could really use your help. They're going to be participating in a virtual science fair.
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Oh, okay. I'll go. But first, I have to make a quick stop somewhere. This is Max, signing off.
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