Skunk:
That still doesn’t tell me who you are, I mean you live on this estate, i- in
this mansion here, all this... but I still don’t have any idea how how... Who
are you really?
deleted name: I
can’t tell you. Even if I did tell
you you wouldn’t believe it, even with
all this, this house and everything. It’s all set up so I can’t tell, it it’s
not, it’s out of my hands. But you wouldn’t believe that I, you’d think I
Skunk:
Okay then, you tell me, and I’ll tell you if I
believe your your... revelations.
Silence.
deleted name: Skunk,
I’m the nearest thing to God-on-earth you’ll ever meet.
