[Oh, great, this again. It was nonsense enough coming from Jim, and just because Tony is repeating it doesn't make it any more believable. He keeps moving back, undeterred, because he knows Tony may well attack him if he gets close enough.]

Check a dictionary, broseph. You don't see any legs for running, do you? But maybe my hope's not over. Maybe if we get together and beg the admin real sweet she'll build me up a new pair of legs out of nanomachines and I can hightail it terrestrial style before you get your murder on. I haven't done a goddamn thing to Norfinbury, man.