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"Woodbridge! I'm over in Edison. That's only a few miles away. How's that for
a coincidence?"

"Well, the Huygens project recruited pretty heavily in central Jersey, so
there's bound to be lots of us from the area here."

"Audrey, we're practically neighbors. Well, then, where is this place you go
dancing? Maybe I know it."

"Mostly at the Candy Bar on Route Nine. It's across from the Pharmatex
building."

"Yeah, I know it. I used to go there once in a while when I was a lot younger.
I wonder if the place is still the same as I remember."

"There's one way to find out. Why don't you come around and check it out for
yourself?"

"Well, maybe I will," Jerry said, although he couldn't realistically see
himself entering a dance club at his age.

"Good. Perhaps I'll see you there, then," Audrey said.

"Umm . . . what nights do you go there, and how would I recognize you?"

"Oh, I'm there a lot. Fridays and Saturdays, mostly. If you come, I'll find
you. I promise."

Jerry wanted to stay and talk a bit more, but the new arm was checked out and
ready to go. His crew would be looking for him before too long.

"Audrey?"

"Yes?"

"Could you just walk around the room one more time for me? I think it's
really cute how you make that robot move."

"Hmmm. Okay. How's this?"

Audrey, sashayed with an exaggerated bump and grind to the middle of the room,
her arms held out slightly on either side. She finished with a pirouette and
then curtsied.

"Just beautiful. I can't wait to tell the guys about this -- a robot with a
sexy, walk. Audrey, you're priceless."

"See you around, tall, dark, and shiny."