Lim- Reading Contract

There was one door. On the wall opposite to it hung a giant piece of paper. It was a contract. The words were too small to be read by human eyes, and there were seven blank lines underneath them.
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"Idiot," said Lim. "Signing something you didn't read."

"There must be a million words on that monster. Look. It's his country, his rules. If he wants to kill us, he'll do it, contract or no contract. That was a risk I was willing to take. Ocean will protect me."
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"Wonderful," said Mr. Bucket. "Wait. Baby. What are you doing?"

The four black triangular eyes of the Taranturoo were shooting out a green light that was scanning the contract.

"I am having Taranturoo analyze the contract and abbreviate to me what is important. It will only be a moment."

The light turned off.

"There we are," said Lim. "Let me see... Okay. Not surprising. It's literally all gibberish."

"Gibberish?" asked Keerthi.

"Most of this isn't even real words," explained Lim. "Half of it is a list of prime numbers and a guide on farming and preserving cucumbers that he translated into binary. The other half is a lengthy scientific paper about something called a "Sudanese Blister Beetle" that he took and translated between German and Italian about fifty times over until it became unrecognizable, and then he just copied and pasted the result."

"Um," said Mr. Bucket. "Well. Shut up."

- Chapter 9: The Contract