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TALIESIN: The one that we know is a problem.
LIAM: I’m going to call my cat back to me and I
drop the telepathy and I just start tugging you
back to the Nestled Nook. Come on, we have to talk
about this. We have to decide what we’re going to do.
SAM: Right away.
TRAVIS: Excuse me–
LAURA: They’re not with us.
TRAVIS: Oh, I thought you were right behind us.
LIAM: My cat was in there, but not I.
MATT: Yeah, but you’d have to stay within 100 feet
to maintain that.
LIAM: Well, we would’ve walked up to the building,
the cat would’ve scurried around, if possible. So
I’d like to think that I heard all that, which is
why just I said all the things I did.
MATT: You did hear all that. Okay, and I’d say, as
they’re making their way out, you can probably
duck around without them seeing you as they left.
Yeah, you can do that. So, you guys are jettisoned
into the street. It’s now probably just past
midnight.
TRAVIS: Mollymauk, I don’t mean to pry into your
business, but has this ever happened to you
before?
TALIESIN: This has never– anything like this has
ever happened before. And thank you. For the
record, I don’t owe any of you anything–
TRAVIS: Oh, I don’t know about that.
TALIESIN: –I swear, but thank you, and I’m ready
to help with this.
LAURA: Do you think it was the little girl?
TALIESIN: No! That’s an act, that’s not anything.
It’s just a show!
TRAVIS: Right, the large toad that was with the
girl, what’s the story there?
TALIESIN: It’s nothing special, it’s just a guy
making a buck, all right? He’s fine!
MATT: You hear the footfalls of guards approach
and the rattle of chains as you see Beauregard–
TALIESIN: By the way, where’s the obnoxious one?
The really loud–
MATT: As opposed the rest of you who are gingerly
brought up, you see Beauregard being pulled
forward but now the chains around her are being
pulled taught on two sides. She’s being brought
forward like a wild animal almost.
MATT: And she’s just being led towards the
stockade.
MARISHA: Help.
LAURA: What happened?
MARISHA: Help. Help help help. Help help. Help
help help.
(laughter)
MARISHA: Help. I’m with you, I’m with you. Help
help.
LAURA: Oh, I thought you didn’t like jails.
MARISHA: (clears throat) Help.
TALIESIN: Is this part of the show by the way? I
was just curious.
TRAVIS: Unfortunately, no.