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"You okay, mate?" said the Slig who had saved him.
Tok shook his head. "Yeah."
It was then he remembered the Mudokon terrorist. "Hey!" he said. "How come you guys haven't shot 'im yet? He's dis - des - dusrup - he's a threat to the safety of mthis factory!"
He glared at the others one at a time, and finally at Mars; then he raised his gun.


~and the 'mthis' wasn't a spelling error.
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