"Joot and Ceezil"
 
Epilogue
 
 

Joot and Ceezil are on their way to Nittyn…

 
 
Joot : This morning, before take-off, I saw something that happen most certainly escaped my attention for years
Ceezil : Oh, what’s that ?
Joot : Some scribble at the side of the door
Ceezil : Mmm…
Joot : So it was you who wrote ‘Patrol Inside’ ?
Ceezil : Good, eh, Sir ?
 

Ceezil sniggers, the miniurnes pass, the oururnes pass…

 
Joot : So Ceezil, a little game of charades?
Ceezil : No way
Joot : Oh come on, don’t get all arsey
Ceezil : I’m not getting arsey, I’m just not going to play charades with you anymore, Sir
Joot : Oh you’re kidding. Don’t tell me you’re sulking again
Ceezil :I’m not sulking, you’re a cheat, Sirl
Joot : I am not a cheat! And do me a favour, stop with the ‘Sir’ thing
Ceezil : OK, but admit that you cheated that time
Jootl : I did not cheat, you just didn’t get my excellent Shaftbender mime
Ceezil : We agreed : ONLY GALAXY JOBS!
Joot : There’s no need to shout! OK, OK, I admit it… But it was an excellent mime
 

Ceezil sulks, the miniurnes pass, the oururnes pass

 
Joot : Ceezil, look!
Ceezil : What ?
Joot : A bouyrd !
Ceezil : No… You’re kidding...
Joot : Yes, of course I am. Are you still sulking?
Ceezil : No, but I’m scared. I saw a really old documentary once at the base. About bouyrds or something like that, a Poulondique… I’m really glad those monsters are extinct
Joot : Oh, Ceezil !
 
THE END, REALLY...
 
 
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