human
Ward, I'll never--I'll leave the country--I'll go to South America, or Australia, or--
gpt
You'll go to hell, Buck, Ward cut in inexorably.
human
You've got your ticket.
gpt
I'll own up to everything. I'll tell you where some of the money's cached we got in that Hardup deal, Ward. There's enough to put you on Easy Street. I'll tell you who helped--
human
You'd better not, advised Ward harshly,