| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 90% | The air's got a call for an enemy fling! | ▶️ |
| 90% | Please, I call the police. | ▶️ |
| 89% | This is P. Rose, a space soldier from the planet of your galaxy. I fully realize our language differences. However, I also know you finally have perfected the digital literature. Or as you on Earth call it, the language you do. So you can now understand that which I speak. Since the beginning of your time, we have been far beyond your planet. It has taken you centuries to even grasp what we developed eons of your years ago. Do you still believe it impossible we exist? You didn't actually think you were the only inhabited planet in the universe. How can any race be so stupid? Permit me to set your mind at ease. You don't have to conquer your planet. Only save it. We could have destroyed it long ago if that had been our aim. Our principal purpose is friendly. I admit we had to take certain means, but you might refer to us as coming. But that is because of your big guns which have destroyed some of our representatives. If you persist in denying us all our language, then we must only accept that you do not want us on friendly terms. We then have no alternative but to destroy you before you destroy us. | ▶️ |
| 90% | What now? Let me tell you what now. I'm gonna call a couple of hard pipettin' niggas to go to work on the homes here. Where a pair of pliers and a blowtorch. You hear me talkin' here, Billy boy? I ain't through with you, my damn sight. I'm gonna get medieval on your ass. | ▶️ |
| 83% | My life fades. Her vision dims. All that remains are memories. I remember a time of chaos, ruined dreams. This wasted land. But most of all, I remember the Road Warrior. The man we call Max. | ▶️ |
| 83% | Everyone of us has heard the call! | ▶️ |
| 91% | I'm Phil Rankin, I appreciate the data, some registration, it will all go on for forever, and you can call me in five minutes. | ▶️ |
| 92% | If you keep it anything pass the call and pass the sale to me! | ▶️ |
| 92% | Look, if you want me to talk in front of him, you may be asked to kill him later. It works for me. You'll call. Sign out the back if you have to. | ▶️ |
| 90% | The computer sitting all alone on the far side of the desk never threatened to change us from the way we really were. But now we've connected those lonely terminals together. We've offered them a place to talk. It's a place we cannot see, the fourth dimension to the world. But we feel the need to name it. So we call it Cyberspace. | ▶️ |
