2 Moons: A bit too late for that, Ming

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Tarntach, in jail: What do we do now?

Phana, in the next cell: I'd call Kit, but I'm more afraid of him than anything else.

Ming, also here: So we are all in agreement to keep this a secret from my husband?

Forth: A bit too late for that, Ming.

Beam, on the phone with Kit: I told you, it wasn't my fault this time... you can't blame Forth next just because he's my boyfriend - What's that? Yep, Ming's here too... love you, see you soon!

Tarntach: ...Sorrows, sorrows, prayers.

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