[ WHY YOU'RE AN ASSET NOW, BUDDY. She stares for a moment, before dropping the prototypes right off her wrists with a loud, loud thunk. Looking at them forlornly, they weren't very useful now, not with new materials available. GLaDOS looks around the lab slowly, assessing her next movement. ]
Yes, well.
I'll redirect you to the last mass murder I caused, you can ask the victims of that how that went.
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Yes, well.
I'll redirect you to the last mass murder I caused, you can ask the victims of that how that went.
[ Pirouette right off the topic. ]