At 10:31 AM 3/21/96 -0500, you wrote:

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Charlene: O.K. Here Spira! (stands perfectly still, glaring at her 
mail-mates, arms open) A clear, perfectly stationary target. Try 
again. Please.

Spira: OK, give me a minute. ( dragging Nothing out from his hiding
place ) Kill her now, Nothing. ( pointing towards Charlene )

Nothing: Why do I have to do the dirty work for you?

Spira: 'cause I'm your boss! Damn it!

Nothing ( sighs heavyly ): Oh... all right!! 

*flash* *flash*

Syngyn and D.D.: Aarrgghh... where are we? Spira, what have you done?

Spira ( looking around furiously ): Nothing!! Get us back!! ( he yells
and echos bounce back and forth in the hyperspace )

Tina: Where's my butterfly? ( Tina grabs Spira with dreamy eyes )

Meanwhile, Charlene and Nothing are still standing where they were.

Nothing:Ooppss...

Charlene ( rolls her eyes ): Now, are you going to kill me or not?