[... Oh. It's the girl who didn't know what a communist was. Clay looks down at her body blankly, while the rest of his body seems to be shaking and jittery. He has a tough time staying still, but the man tries to make the best of it.]
... Huh. She was a robot too. [Is really all he could say. He takes a swig of air.] Say, I think I'll go and, uh, look for commies. In my room. [The man tries to walk off.]
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... Huh. She was a robot too. [Is really all he could say. He takes a swig of air.] Say, I think I'll go and, uh, look for commies. In my room. [The man tries to walk off.]