---- one day the AI conflict suddenly shattered half of traffick boss's central business complex, cracking a line straight down his office. things traffick boss found disgusting, like hippies and union organizers and journalists, were running to and fro around the wreckage that was the other half of the business complex.
traffick boss: "somebody's going to take the fall for this. can you clean it up?" dedicated worker: "right away sir!" - dedicated worker wandered into the wreckage full of wild caring honest hardworking people who hadn't yet been cybernetically hypnotised to work for traffick boss. it was scary, but they were brave. [they troubleshoot the problem through a wormhole to an alteration of the core physical laws of reality
