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can teleport? |
MARISHA: It’s a pretty awesome sword, from what I |
remember. |
SAM: Sure is. |
LIAM: I grab some paper out of my bag and I start |
writing a note to Mollymauk, telling him to find |
us through The Gentleman. |
MARISHA: That’s a good idea. |
SAM: Tell him his name, too. Or, ooh! We can make |
one up. |
MARISHA: (laughs) Mollymauk’s pretty unique |
and different. It’s a good name. |
SAM: All right. |
MARISHA: I take the swords. |
MATT: Okay. |
MARISHA: Or, at least, is there one fancy one and |
one basic one? |
MATT: I mean, they’re both pretty fancy, but one |
of them is a brass, gold color. It’s the one that |
you had found not too long ago. |
SAM: That’s the one. |
MATT: The Summer’s Dance. |
MARISHA: Yeah, we’ll take that one. Summer’s |
Dance. We’ll give it back to him if he comes back |
to us. |
SAM: It’s a loan! It’s a loan. |
MARISHA: Well, and also, there might be grave |
robbers. |
SAM: Yeah, fuck those guys, right? |
MARISHA: Looters, yeah. |
LIAM: I take that note and I stick it into the |
lapel of the folds of his clothes, and I brush the |
hair out of his face, and then I start to push |
soil back over the body. |
MARISHA: I help him. |
SAM: Should we say some words or anything? |
MARISHA: Pour a drink? |
SAM: Sure. I’ll pour drinks. |
MARISHA: Long may he reign. |
SAM: Long may he reign. |
MARISHA: That’s the best fucking shit I got. |
LIAM: Shine bright, circus man. |
SAM: I think you’re supposed to say things about |
how good they were and how many people loved them, |
and what a wonderful life they had, but I don’t |
think any of those things are true, or at least we |
don’t– I don’t think he even knew. |
LIAM: Caleb sighs and takes a five-foot, six-foot |
sturdy branch, one that could be a walking stick, |
and I take that stone– that lucky rock that I |
found– and I start to hammer the branch into the |
ground so it is sticking up like a post, and then |
hang Mollymauk’s coat from it. |
SAM: That’ll be stolen, though. |
LIAM: Not right away. If he comes up out of the |
ground, it will be here waiting for him in a day |
or two. |
MARISHA: Maybe you should write another note and |
leave it on the coat that says, “Don’t fucking |
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