Scrad/Charlie (
twoheadsofcabbage) wrote2012-06-25 09:46 pm
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The One From Russia With Love [Video]
[Interior: the boys' cabin. As green and cluttered as usual. The boys are dressed like a hipster's closet vomited on them, and appear to either be working on a beard, or are too lazy to shave. The theme to 'Friends' plays. It is not in English. Charlie turns to the screen and says (in Russian):]
English sucks, by the way.
English sucks, by the way.
Private
[Scrad says. They told Drake. Drake told Kay. But they do generally assume that they are the party who has done something wrong and has to wriggle their way out of it in all occasions.]
Private
[Damn, he slipped into his hissing interrogator voice. Their mannerisms bring it out in him. They just act like someone Narvin ought to be interrogating. Which is not the mien he's trying to project when he's actually attempting to apologize (sort of) for lying and leading them on that he was an alien criminal.
Deep breath.]
You're not in any trouble for it. The whole thing was my scheme, not yours. I bear the responsibility.
Private
Oh.
[Says Scrad, who looks confused. Charlie says:]
Well. You do good work.
Private
So you aren't...ah...planning to wait until I'm weak and then take your revenge or anything like that?
Private
[Charlie agrees.]
N-...no? Were we supposed to?
[Scrad answers/asks.]
Private
Private
[Scrad agrees, agreeably enough. And if you had said the opposite...why would you? But they would have done as instructed. It just never would have occurred to them on their own.]
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[If only all his potential enemies were this easy to convince to not try to hurt him.]
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[Charlie asks.]
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But I'm not planning anything against you. You've done nothing to give me reason to.
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Right. Right.
[Scrad murmurs.]
Y'know, if you needed anything...whenever...
[Charlie begins. Scrad finishes:]
We could probably do it.
Private
I'll keep that in mind.