NARRATOR: A second blast wave roars up from the under-city...
SORLIE: Chesapeake! We need to get eyes on that.
CHESTER: Please do not risk your mobile command post. My hijacked fleet of paparazzi-bots is halfway there.
SORLIE: "Hijacked... paparazzi..."
You may have gone beyond merely voiding some warranties.
CHESTER: It has been exhilirating. And on the subject of capital crimes, there is a very senior, very agitated police official attempting to contact you.