The frightened insect can't handle it any more. He used to, when he actually had a backbone.
[Soft sniffling.] Stop it...please.
He's crying now, on his knees like those silly little worms that he calls his friends. This is how he lost. If he hadn't, the Digital World would be his by now.
Stop...
He's begging and pleading now. Begging and
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Ken? KEN!
And now she's out the door to try and comfort him. Wish such a thing could happen to me. but does anyone care? No they don't.../
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Mm...
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