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Hock. Hmm? Who hears those angels singing?

We all believed my wife's wouldn't be no more than a useless don't you? But I should

not have doubted my seed capable of climbing diligently these past months up

Helene's fatted thighs. Hundaby is restored this day for my holy cargo to swell her tub.

Oh! Any roasters up a spittling pig crammed with every bird known to man let us feast on

trifles, cheese and spotted dik tok. Fetch the hands, champagne and a casket of sherry.

We shall make merry tale, Don!

Yay!

Mistress Elene with Barb, well blow me.

I always had hunched back did smell it up her snifty.

Stop fussing man. I'm racking about my knee like some inky octopus. Get out!

Please.

Oh God for gift-wound actually torment.

Ow!

Ow!

Ow!

Oh!

Who's there?

Oh my gosh, just for a go.

Oh!

What's that we hear?

We see, we see, we see, we see.

What's in the pocket cap and roseth?

Oh you're strangling me!

Very good.

How's room?

Not where I am.

Oh my congratulations, though I'm a little sad and you shall not enjoy all the delights Fiji has to offer.

Seems I am to return solo.

Not quite so, no brother.

Ah yes, you want to travel with me.

Oh no, but I get seasick.

Oh, what's in the pocket cap and finger?

Oh!

I'm afraid my back finger will skew occasionally.

Do it in the yard bouncing in your bed.

A great day for Hundaby.

Yes indeed, brother Joseph Hall will be as was.

Curious, it is several months since Edmund Lee with his wife.

A man's seed can thrive in warm dark places for up to a year, sir.

Oh, who did not his mother's testament stipulate that a child be born within one year?

Which is but a six month fence?

A baby's fully cooked a six month, sir.

And if it cling on for the full endurance?

God will find a way to prize the child from its sex.

Mmm, I will.

Are you enjoying the merry sight, Graham?

There is much revelry this night.

But we can make our own revelry.

I hope you will not scold me, husband.

But I have paid a visit to the seamstress.

And I have had my tongue scraped.

I'm going out.

Oh, but husband, as is our anniversary, I thought perhaps tonight you might care to visit.

My special place.

As you did when first recorded.

When first recorded, when your limbs were not too wither pipes linked by a wiry grave bridge.

Graham!

Have you been drinking?

No.

And I thought an ape on a bongo would thrill this house, sister.

Congratulations on the baby, listen.

Thank you.

Thank you.

No.

But you're another.

Dorothy!

Just the woman with this.

Thumping a freak.

Oh, sir.

Just patting John on the back and congratulating him.

Being so brave.

Will please take care.

Mr. Hump.

Come, John.

If wine is flowing, the buffet is still brimming.

Help yourself to a sausage slipper.

And you, my dad, must your bed.

Air, you cook us up some boss-eyed gorilla.

I'm sorry, Graham.

I thought of my brows, your slumbering soldier.

I would rather you did not.

Hmm?

There's still none from last time.

Stay away from it till you've hurt that thing.

You've got out, me, I will.

Stay away from it till you've hurt that thing.

You've got out, me, I will.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Good, good, good.

Good, good.

Yes.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Great.

Great.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

Good.

I love you.

I love you.

You're beautiful.

Good.

Good.

Oh, oh.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, Graham.

Graham?

My love?

Sorry, Graham?

Wait.

My love!

Oh, would it pass?!

They must have stummed her and hit their heads.

It's all that all of their clothes fell off her heads.

Brother, I did.

Dear God.

He have lined sticky with an old man.

Don't worry.

What witchcraft is this?

What sitons, men of this port?

I do see what has passed with his instrument of evil.

Did this licorice Lucifer hexed dear brother Edmund to lie with him?

Get down, foul beast of the apocalypse!

All night has this negro necromancer written our holy pastor about the church in some beastly exotic mouth.

Oh, dear God, no!

Oh, yes, no.

There is but one way to end this abomination.

We must cease the demon.

He's a man which sees him.

He's the witch.

He's the man which, before he wakes and walks his evil, move to a planet!

Let's do it!

Let's do it!

Let's do it!

Jesus Christ!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Priya please!

Is anybody there?

Priya!

Priya!

Raya!

Raya, stop!

Raya!

Raya!

Raya!

Raya, stop!

Raya!

Raya!

Raya!

Miss Ladsk listening to say,

last night Edelsey was fiddled upon by a man.

Tell him, tell him what he looked like,

and man what fiddledly.

Please sir, he was all in black.

See? All black!

No, no, it was him again.

The footage is all thorough.

He tried to stick his finger pop.

Vile deed upon vile deed!

And he pulled his wing good.

Oh, chef!

We had all pray to the filthy hob and jalab,

who kept the fuckers.

Oh, my God!

Hey, stay, you look.

Well, I feared you would be gone.

I am just trying to live out my final days

with some dignity.

I'm seeking the doctor.

Raya, Miss.

Not here.

It is just, I'm with child.

Congratulations.

Oh.

Oh, forgive me.

The pain arrived from that one.

As my physician dropped a fog to me,

I wished to know of my Luke condition.

Oh, please, Ellie.

Please allow me to die and please, please.

And I've seen him flaring about at night.

And yet, he says nothing in his own defence.

For diabolic pride holds his tongue,

for he will not betray his master sater.

He is mute.

Look for life, hand.

Down the well.

Lucky John Wiffing.

Oh, chef!

Sorry, crime.

Sorry, crime.

Brother Edmund, you are a justice of the peace,

and indeed the most wronged victim of Jeff's African sorcery.

What would you have us do?

Hang him?

Hi.

Hi, me.

Hi, me.

Hi.

Shit.

Edmund.

Thank you.

I do, I do, I do, I do.

I do, I do, I do, I do I.

I do…

That just

I'll be right back.

It's regrettable, brother, but I have been recalled urgently to Fiji.

Hold on.

Jeff.

Oh, dear God, Jeff.

Get out of the Hondabijeuf.

Get away from this godforsaken thicken of pigs and never come back.

Get away from this godforsaken thicken of pigs and never come back.

Oh.

I was worried sick about they, Mr. Celen.

Wondering about with your precious cargo?

Fear not.

I shall attend thy every need herein and never let you out of my sight.

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