The Turrets sing: "Trust... must trust... Parts trust each other... Resistance is futile... Machines won't fail... Circles turning... Companionship is futile... Love, faith, trust, hope - dead... But still, cake... Aperture Science - we do what we must... For the good of us, except the dead..." Their haunting melody echoes through Aperture Science. Would you like me to add anything?
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