[With the storms delaying England's departure from New Bark Town by some days, he's finally on the road and approaching Cherrygrove City.
The Gear is turned on and is being held very close to England's irate looking face. He's loooking a little bedraggled, and being his shoulder, one can see the rock face that he's huddled up against.]This city
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...Maybe he could ignore the guy. Or maybe he could say his peace.]
Go back to where you came from and never come back! [He flips over the gear, thinking he had turned it off.]
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He would have had a witty comeback, but then the screen goes dark and yet... it's still working, isn't it? After a moment he decides to say it anyway.]
I came from England! The name's a dead giveaway!
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I know where you came from, now go back to that heathen place!
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Would now be a bad time to mention that I'm an atheist now?
[Or that his brother was living in sin with a German protestant?]
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You're a-- there's no such thing heathen bastard! Pagan! Pagan!
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Yes. That too.
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