Saturday September 29, 2007
Book 9: The Body Politic — Part II: Royal Flush


Captain Tagon: Let's get out of here. We've already been paid twice and we haven't even sold the corpse yet.
Captain Tagon: Is Xinchub prepped for travel? All secure, and no. . . leaking?
Doctor Bunnigus: Absolutely.
Doctor Bunnigus: We've got six layers of containment, including gravitics and active measures. Nothing is getting into or out of that coffin.
Doctor Bunnigus: No grey goo, no zombies, nothing.
Reverend Theo: What about restless, evil spirits, bent on revenge?
Doctor Bunnigus: You're either performing an exorcism right now, or you're going to have to rock me to sleep.