ALL OR
NOTHING
BY
CHARLES LAZER
CHALLENGER: Once I got myself out of the
trap, I reset it. I never thought I’d
catch anything quite so tasty.
MARGUERITE: George, really! Eyes are bigger than your stomach.
TRIBUNE: You know, sometimes I question my
own generosity. Is it a weakness?
ROXTON:
Oh, I’m sure it’ll be your downfall.
CHALLENGER: You see any sign of Summerlee?
ROXTON: No.
TRIBUNE: Old, grey-haired, decrepit?
CHALLENGER: Arthur Summerlee is a
distinguished scientist!
MARGUERITE: Coming to tuck me in?
ROXTON: Just wanted to make sure you were
safe.
MARGUERITE: Always the gentleman. Pity.
MALONE: Maybe I should stick with you, you
know, for protection.
MARGUERITE: Oh, you’ll be OK on your own.
CHALLENGER: Where the hell is Marguerite?
ROXTON: Oh, looking after herself as
usual.
ROXTON: You certainly took your sweet
time.
MARGUERITE: The man drinks like a
fish. I was starting to worry we’d run
out of booze.
ROXTON: Where did you learn to drink like
that?
MARGUERITE: A little trick they taught us
at the convent.
TRIBUNE: So, who’s idea was it to throw
the cartridges in the fire, heh?
CHALLENGER: Clever, don’t you think?
TRIBUNE: I could’ve been killed!
VERONICA: You could’ve been lunch!
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