Chain Of Command

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Tonight, train of command by Stephen R. This is about George. He's a friend of mine. He lives right here at the Brookside at Thomas laboratory with his family. My name is Charlie Boyle. By the way, I'm a security guard here at the lab.

been here now for well 20 years I guess. Of course they don't use the lab anymore lots of weeds and things and well I stick around there isn't really any place to go. Well I'm getting away from it after all this is about George. Some of it I knew myself a lot of it he told me after was over. It began the morning after

after George's wife lit in a woman. I think George the least you could do is complain. After all, are you a mouse or a man? Clara, what's the point of complaining? It'll just start trouble.

We do live at the laboratory. We have some right. The best thing we can do is just stay right where we are. But it's dangerous. There's nothing dangerous about it just so long as we know what we're doing.

I'm not thinking about us. I'm thinking about the children. The children know where they mustn't go. George, I will not go on like this out a moment's peace of mind. If you had the slightest concern for my welfare or for the children's, you'd be...