mist guardian

  • Bel: Here's one.
  • Vindice: Nine million.
  • Fran: I'm not dead!
  • Vindice: What? He says he's not dead.
  • Bel: Yes he is.
  • Fran: I'm not!
  • Vindice: He isn't?
  • Bel: Well, he will be soon, he's very ill.
  • Fran: I'm getting better!
  • Bel: No, you're not, you'll be stone dead in a moment.
  • Vindice: I can't take him like that, it's against regulations.
  • Bel: Can you hang around a couple of minutes? He won't be long.
  • Fran: I think I'll go for a walk!
  • Bel: You're not fooling anyone, you know.