That was some damn good analysis of what probably went on during the flight, contrasted with how Francis perceived it. If this saving the Internet business doesn't work out, a career in patient-facing psychology might be a good back-up option.
There is an episode of Doctor Who in which the Doctor irresponsibly transports the painter, Vincent van Gogh, forward in time and shows him the posthumous impact of his work. Many people love this scene, however I regard it as cheap emotional button pushing.
That being said, I would be happy to do likewise with Francis, although would he feel vindicated, or would he be horrified that there were now tap dancing robots, whose strength rivals even that of the accutely retarded, and who are more than capable of tearing a legal docket of any thickness clean in half?
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