Bit: The Sylvan Glen
Episode: 816- Prince of Space
Transcribed by Lizzie
(The door sequence ends with a *real*
bone slamming over a wooden door with leaves and branches
everywhere, birds sing.)
Mike: Well, this is good, huh, OK, everything seems to
be back to normal, I'm a befleshed human being, and you guys
are---oh no. Oh no! (Tom grunts and snorts.)
Crow: Uh, Mike?
Why are we in a sylvan glen?
grunts): Hey, I've got
hay fever! Cool! (laughs)
gonna--I'm gonna go lay down until this all blows over.
I'll--I'll see you later. (Turns and walks down a path.)
Tom: I--uh, I may
need a Kleenex.
Crow: Poor guy.
He doesn't handle alternate realities very well, does he?
(Mike touches a tree as if in awe.)
multiple times in succession): Sorry.
Crow: Still, it's
a nice day, though.
Tom: Yeah, yeah,
Tom: Hm. (pause)