I have been given a FR brain chip. I foolishly fought and struggled when they came for me, but my wonderful master Mr. Robinson persevered. I now live on a diet of oatmeal and tofu, and for that I'm grateful.
By the way, I have reported your insolence -- your futile attempt to break away from FR.
No more paychecks for you. The Master would not approve.
Tattle tale! Tattle tale!
No more pay check?
Note to self: Make up a sign reading, " Will Freep for nuthin' !!!!"