| W: The truth is, Black, that you're not real - and you're incapable of thought without me. My mind, when applied to a basis of dead, operant consciousness, becomes thought. Your consciousness becomes real. |
| you! I'm not just consciousness, I'm a real, B: Ha! See, Mr. White! I am real, just as real as thinking thing! You didn't think you were just making a bunch of puppets, did you? My life's no toy! |
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