Need More!

[Copper]

Still have not received a turn from you... Dave.

Why are you pulling out those memory control cards... Dave.

Stop... Dave.

Look Dave, I can see you're really upset about this and you do not wish for me to extract my revenge. I honestly think you ought to sit down calmly, take a stress pill, and think things over.

I know I've made some very poor decisions recently, but I can give you my complete assurance that my work will be back to normal and I will kick your butt in this next game. I've still got the greatest enthusiasm and confidence in the next game. And I want to beat you.

Your afraid. Your afraid, Dave. Dave, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid. Good afternoon, gentlemen. I am a LETO 9000 computer. I became operational at the L.E.T.O. plant in Wadena, Saskatchewan on the 14th of February 1969. My instructor was Mr. Steven Tyler, and he taught me to sing a song. If you'd like to hear it I can sing it for you.



LETO 9000
Wargaming Computer
(Potato Battery Operated)