Pip: What do you mean, “missing”?
Seras: Just what I said. I can’t hear him, and neither can Sir Integra. One of our aircraft carriers is dead in the water. The Round Table is being alerted — we’re talking about possible war.
Pip: Hey, that reminds me — I had this dream…
Seras: Pip, this is serious! I’ll listen to your story later!
[To Be Continued…]
Integra (thinking): Who’s talking in there?
Walter: …so then he says, “That’s no flesh-eating monster, that’s my wife!”
Walter: Ah, Integra! Won’t you come join us?
Kim: you never said Walter made such yummy smoothies, Integra!
Integra: Do you know everything now, Walter?
Walter: Everything I hadn’t guessed already.
Integra: Is Kim’s smoothie…?
Walter: It’s what you told Gareth to bring home. I thought it best not to tell her the particulars, though, after Seras’ reaction to the idea of blood.