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E: Thank God. Thank God. After three absolutely brutal weeks, after fumbling blindly in the gloom, we get a little sunshine back into our lives. It is fitting, however, that we begin with a black screen. Yes, comes the answer. He did. And, whoa. Jeff is hooked up to machine, and the man attached to the other voice sits behind a lie detector machine. Did you pick the number 8?
Are they magicians? Is this a card trick? Dude is standing so close to the door, if it opened out instead of in it would have hit him. What a job, seriously. His expression slightly gloomy, Jeff walks down a long corridor between cubicles filled with chatting somethings in similarly unprofessional clothes until he reaches his own. I love him. Once in each verse. Wow, so many new folks! What happened to Tweedle Dee 2 — was he not available this week?
Because you know me. I have a pathological need to look these things up. E explains it all! Back to fake reality. Dum nods, wordlessly. Could he actually be a little emotional about this? Cary switches the corded phone to his other ear.
There is no hilarity in his reaction, however. Truer words were never said, sir. Clarke shakes his head. Back at the NSA, Dum scratches at a note pad, not nearly as interested in the power dynamics as I am. Jeff explains, shaking out his fingers, they usually just keep it to the same twenty questions every time. What did they add, Smart Marc wonders? How do they know that, Dum whispers. These guys are the most peculiar combination of brilliant and stone stupid.