[Video on, still in the streets. The Master's lost his jumper somewhere and he's down to a white dress shirt that really isn't that white anymore. It's spattered with blood, as are his trousers, if less noticeably and both of them are torn in various places. The Master himself is a bit wild-eyed.]
Can you contain everyone? Can you hunt down them all
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[This is the sound of Lucy letting her forehead hit the table in a literal head-tablet]
There is not enough ice cream in the freezer for this. There is not enough ice cream in the City for this.
I'll see if anyone has a cure.
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That's not good for either one of us. No really. You eat me and I'm no longer marvelous nor do you get sex and I'm just well...dinner isn't a degree plan at any college.
I'm trying to find out if they know how to stop my boyfriend or whatever from wanting to eat me. Plus it'd be nice if the sheep didn't try to eat me when I go get my coffee.
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I...you have food? You shouldn't have to--
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It was theoretical scenario.
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No, no, even you shouldn't be exempt.
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Also? I was--am nice to you when you want to eat me and kill me. I better be exempt.
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That does not mean I am going to go all the way to crazy land with you. Or would you prefer I go out and let a sheep BITE me? Then we can zombie around town together and eat femurs or something.
By the way? That was not me asking you out on a date.
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The flat is safe. Stay inside.
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Be...careful or something. Don't eat Hardison or Keats or Sam. They're my friends.
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