“Though, if you were an imposter, I think I’d know within seconds. You think one of ‘Them’ could mimic the stupid shit that comes out of your mouth?” There was a moment of silence before John said, “That’s … actually a good question.” “What is?” “If it tried to be one of us, would it know how to say everything we just said? About the boobs and such?” “I wish we didn’t know how to say it.” “Serious question.” “No. I mean … I don’t think so. How could it?”
