John’s dad appeared as he opened the door. John was super confused.
Agent J said, “You must decide whether this man is real or not.”
John checked his body and slowly moved his hand towards Harry’s body.
“Wait! You cannot touch the body.”
Using logical deduction, if they didn’t want John touching him, then he concluded that Harry was a hologram or just an AI robot made like a human. So he immediately said, “No, this man is not real.”
He surprised himself saying that. Did he really just say that his father wasn’t real? He looked real enough, but then again, he wasn’t the best father at times. He remembered the time when his father wasn’t there for his wrestling meet where he was state champion in his division. He wasn’t even there to cheer him on for the national tournament, which he won as well. All his best memories were without his father in them, which made him less important to him than other things.
The second trial was up. There was a boxing glove and a whip. A dummy appeared.
“It’s beating time. You ready, John?” asked J.
“Just watch me dominate,” John said arrogantly.