IK: Said Simple Simon to the pie man, what's going on down there.
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IK: Is there anything else because I have a lot of work to do before tomorrow morning.
NS: What's the matter did you loose your little comforter?
IK: Good night Napoleon.
NS: Good night Illya.
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IK: And what was this poor man's crime?
Guard: Stupidity.
IK: Yes you can see he's the stupid sort by the way the eyes are set so close together.
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IK: And what took you so long?
NS: Well we realised that you might be getting hungry so we brought some bread...
Albert: And cheese...
NS: And wine.
IK: And what did you bring for me a bowl of milk?
NS: I've sort of gotten used to seeing you that way.
IK: You know something, I am a little hungry, being guillotined always gives me a great appetite.
