Tuesday, July 8, 2003

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Transcript for Tuesday, July 8, 2003
Narrator: A pair of natives spy the plume of distant plasma cannon.
Native 1: <Ooooh.>
Native 2: <It's coming from that grove of death-flowers.>
Native 1: <Ooooh.>
Native 2: <Dangerous to go look. Death-flowers make crazy, eat people.>
Native 1: <Ooooh.>
Native 1: <Ooooh.>
Native 2: <Right. You go first.>
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