Clarence Boddicker:
Hey, Dickey boy. How's tricks?
Dick Jones:
That *thing* is still alive.
Clarence Boddicker:
I don't know what you're talking about.
Dick Jones:
The police officer who arrested you, the one you spilled your guts to.
Clarence Boddicker:
[gets up close to Jones' face]
Hey... take a look at my face, *Dick*! He was trying to kill me.
Dick Jones:
He's a cyborg, you idiot! He recorded every word you said. His memory's admissible as evidence! You *involved* me! You're gonna have to kill it.
Clarence Boddicker:
Well, listen, chief... your company built the fucking thing! Now I gotta deal with it? I don't have time for this bullshit!
[Clarence starts heading out the doors but Dick recaptures his interest]

Dick Jones:
Suit yourself, Clarence... but Delta City begins construction in two months. That's two million workers living in trailers. That means drugs, gambling, prostitution - virgin territory for the man who knows how to open up new markets. One man could control it all, Clarence.
Clarence Boddicker:
Well, I guess we're gonna be friends after all... *Richard*.
Dick Jones:
[tosses RoboCop's tracking device to Clarence]
Destroy it.
Clarence Boddicker:
Gonna need some major firepower. You got access to military weaponry?
Dick Jones:
We practically are the military.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 08:23

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