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Dwayne: Nick, I need your input on... Oh...
[[Nick is not at his computer.]]

Dwayne: Ki, Sharon, have you seen Nick today?
Sharon: Can't say that I have. His car wasn't outside earlier.

Ki: That's odd. He usually beats me here in the mornings, and he didn't tell me he was calling in sick...
Dwayne: Hm... Not like him to not come in...

Narrator: Meanwhile....
[[Nick, unkempt, is working furiously on a weird invention involving a dentist's chair, virtual reality helmet and electronic devices that look like they came from Dr. Frankenstein's laboratory.]]
Fred: Well, I hope you're satisfied. You blew out power for at least six blocks...
Nick: Blast! I knew I should have started by building my own nuclear reactor!