[ Click, whir. Sounds of movement, and then--]
--Right, never gonna live long enough to get used to that sodding nonsense. [ A pause. ] Or be dead long enough, considerin' the bloody circumstances.
[ Another pause, then, grumbling: ] You never did have enough brain under that sodding fool hat, Midnight. Second time won't be the charm, either.
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I am sorry but I do not think you can go home.
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Listen, luv. There isn't anything in this world by the name of impossible. Any berk crowin' otherwise just isn't trying hard enough.
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I think people have tried very harid.
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Trust things haven't gotten too bad in me absence?
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