Co-workers John and Sally commuted by auto-pod together.

A billboard displayed 'New You Cybernetics—Superior Mind and Body!’

“You know, Sally, we'll never afford new bodies, much less cybernetic parts.”

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“I realize that John; it's such a bummer.”

“But there is a way, Sally. I've read our employer's insurance policy.”

“Oh?”

“Yes, let me ask you—how important is it for you to transplant?”

“It's my dream, but you know that, John. “

“Right, me too …” John opened a device, and the auto-pod zoomed straight toward a building.

“John, what the hell are you doing?”

“Fulfilling our dreams …”