NARRATOR: U.N.S. Embassy Guest Quarters, Eina-Afa...
VOG: I'm unrestrained, and I've got an open-air balcony?
BUNNI: I'm not afraid of you, and I don't want you to be afraid of me. I want to trade questions.
VOG: This question trading... You ask, I answer, then I ask and you answer?
BUNNI: Exactly.
VOG: It is an interrogation technique.
BUNNI: Right again. You go first.
VOG: What happened to my body?
I am tiny, and my tattoos are gone.
BUNNI: I don't know. You're roughly twelve million years old, and I can only assume that during that time you underwent some body modification.
Is that enough of an answer for it to be my turn?
VOG: Too easy.
Yes.
Now it is my turn again.
VOG: How far down is the ground?
BUNNI: Eleven hundred...
... kilometers.
SCHLOCK: Pay up.
BUNNI: Just... bring him back.
And no more betting.