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Guard 1: No guests pass this point.

Female: Impossible! Scary mask!

Guard 2: Should we gather whisky and cigars tonight?

Female: It's disgusting!

Guard 1: You there, move along!

Guard 3: See if Marci'll bring us up a few of those cakes. And a pitcher of ale.

Guard 4: Why don't you ask her? And a fifth of whiskey.

Guard 3: Forget it. She's not going to risk her job for us. Not in these times.

Guard 4: I don't like this job. They put four guards up top, that's not a regular deployment.

Guard 3: Well, three of us and Tom.

Guard 4: Tell me about it. Four of us up here guarding an empty hallway. What's that mean to you?

Guard 3: Relax, we're just the reserves.

Male: I'm getting peckish. We should have a girl and food.