The mystery guest parked the loaner in a convenience store lot a short walk from the motel where they couldn't connect him. He'd managed to install the latest Netscape plug-in and he was feeling good about himself. It was a warm day and he removed his jacket as he made his way to his room. "Lieutenant," an older guy said to him, emerging from behind the ice cube dispenser. "Plankton, remember me?"
"I'm not sure . . ." the mystery guest said.
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