Are you already making nautical jokes, pal? Really?
[Gene gives him a flat star, looking up from his current page. He's been flipping through pages and reading the various messages left by other displaced folks.]
And who are you supposed to be, some kind of host?
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[Gene gives him a flat star, looking up from his current page. He's been flipping through pages and reading the various messages left by other displaced folks.]
And who are you supposed to be, some kind of host?