My point exactly, lad. [There's a long enough pause that it's almost safe to assume he's ended the call without hanging up. Except he finally speaks again.] And what do I get out of it if I amuse ya with this little interview?
That sounds like a problem waiting to happen, lad. [He takes moment to inhale deeply and exhale in a controlled sigh.] I ain't lookin' fer medicine, boyo. It ain't about that. It's about what yer warden pal did ta me hearin'.
Right, well, if you’re talking about whatever she decided was the appropriate penalty for what you did… I don’t know her well, but I know this: you don’t want to cross her. What did she do?
Okay. I have decades of experience with psychosis and disrupted sleep, but you want what you want. FYI, there is nothing you have or know that anyone will be willing to cross Ulla for. Call me if you change your mind. Sleep tight!
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My point exactly, lad. [There's a long enough pause that it's almost safe to assume he's ended the call without hanging up. Except he finally speaks again.] And what do I get out of it if I amuse ya with this little interview?
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[Is he joking? Maybe, maybe not.]
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Ulla, her name was.
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Tha noise makes it quite hard ta get any sleep.
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What tha hell is that supposed ta mean? What does that matter?
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[He disconnects.]
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