“More and more drones remain absolutely dependent on my goodwill for their basic survival needs. There is no escape until death. My iron grip will soon encase them all from birth to their miserable demise, they will be in my power, under my control alone!”

“Uh, are you sure that this is what you want printed, sir?”

“Ugh, fine, make it palatable to the peons, if you must.”

"Ummm. 'More… Americans… over 65… "