Karl:
We practically pulled every trick out of the bag. Maybe we should just kill her and be done with her.
Dr. Ernst Prell:
No Karl, no. The code of the vulterie demands no body bruises. No, she must be frightened to death.
Karl:
I have an idea...
Keith Henshaw:
[pointing shoutgun at Prell and Karl from a nearby doorway]
I don't think so, put your hands up.
Dr. Ernst Prell:
Really, Keith. I thought you were asleep.
Keith Henshaw:
I mean what I said, put your hands up!
Dr. Ernst Prell:
Well be reasonable.
Keith Henshaw:
PUT 'EM UP!
[Keith pumps shotgun and fires a shot at the two men. Both Prell and Karl are unharmed and look amused as Keith pumps the shotgun once more]
Keith Henshaw:
.
Karl:
Try me.
[Keith fires another shot, as Karl smiles]
Karl:
.
Dr. Ernst Prell:
Be reasonable Keith. The shells in that rifle are as inefectual as the ones on Tom's rifle.
[Keith is hit in the head from behind by Laughing crow and knocked out]
Dr. Ernst Prell:
. Ha-ha-ha.
Laughing Crow:
[grunting laughter]
.
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