(AND DR. JEKYLL WHEN SANITY PREVAILS... a fictional account with a "reasonable expectation of privacy")
Alas, poor Edgar. I knew him well...er, well not at all, really. What did it - a rocket hurtling towards a populated area that he threw himself in front of...no, no that's Jack's job. It was a random terrorist doing their job, I'm guessing.
Aw CRAP!We're a few hours behind you in the UK, do this is something of a spoiler!Grrrr!ST
Uh oh! I'll avoid giving any spoilers in the future...
that's okay. it's not fatal (not for me, anyway), and I'm not going to be boycotting you, you'll be delighted to hear!ST
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Alas, poor Edgar. I knew him well...er, well not at all, really. What did it - a rocket hurtling towards a populated area that he threw himself in front of...no, no that's Jack's job. It was a random terrorist doing their job, I'm guessing.
Aw CRAP!
We're a few hours behind you in the UK, do this is something of a spoiler!
Grrrr!
ST
Uh oh! I'll avoid giving any spoilers in the future...
that's okay. it's not fatal (not for me, anyway), and I'm not going to be boycotting you, you'll be delighted to hear!
ST
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