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Now I gotta call somebody to come get me because my car turned into a space ship and I don't know how to fly it. I'm not an astronaut.

“There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.”