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[[A mime is struggling in the background]]
Trent: Where did the mime come from?
Nick: I made him! Don't you see? I thought him into existence!

Nick: Our brains completely control this realm! Anything and everything we want simply comes into existence when we think it, because the mutex finds what we want on the Internet.

Ki: So you based that whole example on an incredibly lame pun...
Nick: Yes, but it got the point across, didn't it?

Nick: Heh, remember, there is no spoon.
[[The Tick taps nick on the back]]
The Tick: I beg to differ with you there, old chum!