Tom Gray walked down the aisle, tapping heads. “Everybody,” with suspect solemnity, “screw on your thinking caps and crank the bullshit detector up to nine.”

The students laughed obligatorily at the light profanity, which Lewis Seuss would have to report forthwith, as much as he liked Mr. Gray as a person.”

From Go, Mutants, p. 76

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