human
It's over! said he.
gpt
It's over!
human
Oh, no,
gpt
And you listen to this! Johnson Boller thundered suddenly, sitting up and pointing one pudgy finger at his friend.
human
The poor kid's crazy! I can't stop her! She'll kill the little skirt as sure as there's a sky overhead, and she'll go to the chair for it, laughing! And when she has gone, Fry, when it's all over, _I'm_ going to shoot you full of holes and then kill myself! Get me? This world isn't big enough for you to get away from me, now! I swear to you----
gpt
You might better dry up,