human
Nonsense! Of course we will! cried Mr. Damon.
gpt
Why, bless my wishbone! Tom, you don't mean to say you're going to let that little shrimp Andy Foger walk away with that ten-thousand-dollar prize without giving him a fight for it; are you?
human
No! exclaimed Tom, in ringing tones.
gpt
Andy Foger isn't going to beat me, and if I find out he is going to race with a machine made after my stolen plans, I'll make him wish he'd never taken them.
human
But if the machine he had flying over here when he dropped that bomb on the shed roof, and set fire to it, is the one he's going to race with, it isn't like yours,
gpt
That's so, agreed the young inventor.
human
Well, we'll have to wait and see.