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'
Yeah
,
but
Wintermute
killed
’
em
.
’
'
Well
,
that
won
’
t
hold
’
em
long
.
Plenty
more
where
those
came
from
.
Be
up
here
in
force
.
Bet
their
decks
are
all
over
this
grid
sector
like
flies
on
shit
.
And
your
boss
,
Case
,
he
says
go
.
He
says
run
it
and
run
it
now
.
’
Case
punched
for
the
Freeside
coordinates
.
'
Lemme
take
that
a
sec
,
Case
.
.
.
’
The
matrix
blurred
and
phased
as
the
Flatline
executed
an
intricate
series
of
jumps
with
a
speed
and
accuracy
that
made
Case
wince
with
envy
.
'
Shit
,
Dixie
.
.
.
’
'
Hey
,
boy
,
I
was
that
good
when
I
was
alive
.
You
ain
’
t
seen
nothin
’
.
No
hands
!
’
'
That
’
s
it
,
huh
?
Big
green
rectangle
off
left
?
’
'
You
got
it
.
Corporate
core
data
for
Tessier
-
Ashpool
S
.
A
.
,
and
that
ice
is
generated
by
their
two
friendly
AI
’
s
.
On
par
with
anything
in
the
military
sector
,
looks
to
me
.
That
’
s
king
hell
ice
,
Case
,
black
as
the
grave
and
slick
as
glass
.
Fry
your
brain
soon
as
look
at
you
.
We
get
any
closer
now
,
it
’
ll
have
tracers
up
our
ass
and
out
both
ears
,
be
tellin
’
the
boys
in
the
T
-
A
boardroom
the
size
of
your
shoes
and
how
long
your
dick
is
.
’
'
This
isn
’
t
looking
so
hot
,
is
it
?
I
mean
,
the
Turings
are
on
it
.
I
was
thinking
maybe
we
should
try
to
bail
out
.
I
can
take
you
.
’
