(you see two men calmly talking over things on a highway, before they look at you) Marcus: "Ah. Another of the local tribals." (he's given a stern look by the older man) Cruz: "Please, take care with your thoughts concerning what Marcus may say. I'm Cruz. We're.. well, we're missionaries, people who go around to talk with others and achieve a goal. That goal is enlightenment of the human race with lost knowledge. Please, have a seat."
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