Dear Mr. Tyrell
We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was that we did wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make us write this essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us, in the simplest terms and most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of is an assassin, a soldier, a fixer, a princess, and a basket case. Does that answer your question?
Sincerely yours, The Replicant Club