CyberMerv turns out to be a small silver box with Merv's personality.

    You two hit it off pretty well.

    He'll say something like:

    "Hey, Marty, think I could still get cast in some pornos as a silver box?"

    And you'll say:

    "Probably.  I'd rent that."

    Other times, he'll say things like:

    "Wish I could shmoke some 'nube, but I'm just a box now."

    And you'll say:

    "That's rough, Merverooni, but look on the bright side.  Maybe I could, like, slip you into Katie's pants, and she wouldn't even notice you - for a while, maybe."

    And still on other occasions, he might say:

    "Hey, Marty... How 'bout grabbing me a beer down at Christy's?"

    And you'll say:

    "That's cool, Merv, but you can't drink anything cause you're just a box with a personality.  Plus there haven't been any Christy's stores since the revolution in 2016."

    But one time, you said to him:

    "Hey, Merv.  Do you realize that I could score with the Katie9000 anytime I want to, but you'll never score with anybody ever again cause you're just a little box."

    And CyberMerv kicked your ass.

 You have died.

Your final score is:
5920

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