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We get home just before dinner. I cannot stop laughing. There are 15 speedboats and trucks in the driveway. "Why are there so many?" "The order given was to get them speedboats and trucks." Zion nearly falls over. "Me and Echo. Who is this for?" "The throne." I have to sit down. "Tim, you might want to add a little more to your cost list." He shakes his head. "Stop the order given. Who has received them so far?" "They are here. Nobody has received them. We will move them to the ship now." "No." "Stop everything about it." Malax gets a paper. "They can't stay here. Why the hell?" "I want that one over there. I love that truck." Malax nods. "Put that in the garage. Woman, you pick." "The boats are identical. Pick the truck you like." I run over and get in 1. They are super nice