Naked Lunch
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:12:00
I, in turn, report to your controller.
:12:03
Come, come, Mr. Lee.
You don't have to play dumb with me.

:12:08
Oh. No. Well...
:12:12
that would be foolish, wouldn't it?
:12:14
It would. Say, Bill...
:12:17
do you think you could rub
some of this powder on my lips?

:12:23
Uh, yeah.
:12:25
Sure.
:12:37
Well, now.
:12:40
As you might have expected...
:12:42
I have instructions
for you from Control.

:12:49
It's about the little woman.
:12:54
- The what?
- The little woman.

:12:57
Your little woman.
:12:59
- Your wife.
- Tell me.

:13:04
Your wife is not really your wife.
:13:07
She is an agent of Interzone Incorporated.
:13:11
You must kill her.
:13:13
KillJoan Lee.
:13:15
It must be done soon-
this week.

:13:18
And it must be done real tasty.
:13:22
Interzone Incorporated?
:13:24
An organization based in Interzone...
:13:27
a notorious free port
on the North African coast.

:13:31
A haven for
the mongrel scum of the Earth...

:13:34
an engorged parasite
on the underbelly of the West.

:13:38
Ah, I can't see it.
:13:41
Why would a classy
American woman likeJoan...

:13:43
ever want to work for a two-bit outfit
like Interzone Incorporated?

:13:48
But who says Joan Lee is really a woman?
:13:51
In fact, who says she's human at all?
:13:56
- What do you mean by that?
- I can say no more.


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