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— Well, since the captain has put you in my charge, like it or not, I'll be pounding a few skills into that thick head of yours to keep you out of trouble.
— What?
— From now on, I'm not letting you out of me sight.
— You can't do...
— You won't so much as eat, sleep, or scratch your bum without my say-so.
— Don't do me any favors!
— You can be sure of that, my lad. You can be sure of that.
— Would you just let go of me?
— Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry. It's just I've been marooned for so long. I mean, solitude's fun. Don't get me wrong. For heaven's sakes, after a hundred years, you go a little nuts! Ha, ha, ha! I'm sorry. Am I... I am, um... My name is, uh... B. E. N.! Of course, I'm B. E. N. Bioelectronic Navigator. Oops.
— And you are?
— Jim.
— Oh, what a pleasure to meet you, Jimmy.
— It's Jim.
— Anyway...
