Harry: You wrote a whole book?
Dick: Only the most brilliant book on physics ever written. The formulas in there are 400 years ahead of this planet's most advanced modern thinking.
Harry: Whoa, Dick, you're gonna be famous.
Dick: Why, yes, I am, thank you very much.
Harry: Cold fusion? Perpetual motion? Humans are gonna be blown away by all that.
Dick: This'll wipe the smugliness off Strudwick's furry, ratlike little face.