"Did you know that almost every laptop injury either directly or indirectly
relates to a drop?" Mandahr said to no one in particular as he ambled over to the pile of twisted plastic. "If I can remove the hard drive and
transfer it to one of my instant Kodak throw-away laptops, I can access my wireless network and transfer all of the information to my external hard drive. I can then populate a new state-of-the-art 'Farmer in the DELL' laptop for Selene to use."
Luck and persistance were with Mandahr as he quickly produced a new enhanced laptop for Selene.
"When you turn on your laptop, there will be an icon on the desktop that you will want to click with your mouse. You must be directly on line with your infrared port or the program will not work. If all goes well and my code is free of bugs (obviousely not Microsoft) you will shed your orangey hue and once again become the lovely person you used to be." Mandahr said to Selene.
"I'll be off now," but everyone at the Duck knew he was born off, "and don't forget to call on the Rhino for all of your bits and bytes needs. Sorry, Crow, I can't help you with the type of bite you had in your note."
Mandahr shook the remains of the Duck door from his horn and trotted off into the sunrise.

