[The feed begins with a close up of dangly mouth frills. Zoidberg is trying to eat the communicator again, it seems. A moment later, a small hand appears, entwined with the frills, gently prying the communicator from Zoidberg's sticky grasp. He looks rather scolded and Nill looks rather disappointed.]
I'm so sorry, Nill! It's just that I'm so
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Oi, oi, crabface. You'd better not be harassing Miss Nill!
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I wouldn't dream of it! Little Nill is my dearest grandchild!
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GRANDchild?! What the...? What the hell is wrong with you, anyway?
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As long as you're being good to Miss Nill. Though I suppose if you're... [just. Shaking his head. Zoidberg] I suppose I have nothing to worry about.
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Thank you I think it is my favorite.
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It's sweet of you to offer them to everyone. But I have a coat and it still fits so I think I'm good. Thank you, though.
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You're looking well. Are you all warm and cozy?
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