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House of Anubis

House of Status: iDate

- [whispering] WE DID IT; WE DID IT. - I KNOW. LET'S GET SOME SLEEP NOW. - YEAH. OH, NINA... ABOUT BEFORE... IT WAS JUST... - WHAT? - WHEN WE WERE FALLING ASLEEP, I WAS TALKING-- WELL, MUTTERING REALLY. UM... - NO, MUST HAVE MISSED THAT. I WAS PRETTY SLEEPY. WAS IT IMPORTANT? - NO, NO, NO, NO. CRAZY NONSENSE, PROBABLY. THAT'S ALL. - WELL, I'M GONNA GO GIVE THE OTHERS THEIR AMULETS BACK. - GOOD NIGHT, FABIAN. - SAY, FABES, YOU CHOSE THE MOVIE LAST TIME. I CHOOSE THIS TIME. - THIS TIME? - YEAH, AND I KNOW THE RULES: SALTED POPCORN, NO STRAW-SHARING, AND DON'T TALK OVER ANYTHING OLD OR EGYPTIAN. WE HAD FUN, DIDN'T WE? I'LL EVEN GET PATRICIA TO CHAPERONE US, IF YOU'RE THAT WORRIED. - MAYBE. - GREAT, I'LL KEEP YOU INFORMED. - NINA. - YOU'RE OBVIOUSLY TOO BUSY TO COME OUT TO THE TUNNELS RIGHT NOW OR HEAR ABOUT MY RUN-IN WITH SENKHARA LAST NIGHT. - NO, NINA, REALLY. ME AND JOY, WE'RE JUST-- - FRIENDS? FUNNY, YOU AND I NEVER MADE IT TO THE MOVIES AS FRIENDS OR OTHERWISE. - REALLY, REALLY, WHAT-- -JUST FORGET IT, OKAY? FORGET EVERYTHING. [echoing] FORGET EVERYTHING. FORGET EVERYTHING. - WAIT. FORGET WHAT? - PATRICIA, ARE YOU OKAY? ARE--CAN YOU SEE? - WHAT? YES, OF COURSE I CAN. - [chuckles] - AND NOW YOU'RE POLISHING FRUIT. YOU REALLY CAN'T SEE, CAN YOU? - OKAY, MAYBE I'M NOT EXACTLY 20/20. IT'S JUST AN EYE INFECTION. I'VE HAD IT BEFORE. - CAN YOU SEE ANYTHING? CAN YOU SEE ME? - I CAN SEE, LIKE, A MASSIVE BLURRY BLOB. - YACKER, I THINK THAT IS THE NICEST THING YOU'VE EVER SAID TO ME. WELL, UH, CAN YOU SEE ME NOW? - MAYBE YOU'RE A LITTLE BIT LESS BLURRY. - OH. HOW ABOUT NOW? - IT'S BETTER. BUT... - HOW ABOUT NOW? - EDDIE, I HAVE TO TELL YOU SOMETHING. - YES, PATRICIA? - YOU SHOULD CHANGE YOUR MOUTHWASH 'CAUSE YOUR BREATH REALLY STINKS. SENKHARA? SENKHARA? I NEED YOU. [sighs] SENKHARA? I NEED YOUR HELP PLEASE. OKAY. GUESS THAT'S JUST AS WELL. [deep groaning sound] [gasps] - TIME DWINDLES FOR YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS. WHY DO YOU DELAY? - I WAS JUST CALLING YOU BECAUSE I NEEDED TO ASK-- - YOU FORGET. I AM YOUR MISTRESS, GIRL. I DO NOT SERVE YOU. - BUT YOU DO WANT US TO FINISH THE TASK, DON'T YOU? I NEED TO FIND THE TUNE TO THE SONG OF HATHOR. - THAT POISONOUS MELODY? - YOU'VE HEARD IT? I NEED TO FIND THE MELODY, OR WE CAN'T FINISH THIS TASK. [magical whooshing] [dissonant melody] ♪ OH, THAT'S BEAUTIFUL. WHY IS IT POISONOUS? [magical whooshing] - SURE YOU'RE NOT TOO BUSY WASHING YOUR HAIR TO SPEAK TO ME? "SORRY ABOUT WASHING HAIR THING." [scoffs] STILL DON'T HAVE YOUR VOICE BACK, HUH? I GUESS IT MAKES YOU PERFECT GIRLFRIEND MATERIAL. [laughs] "YOU SHOULD APOLOGIZE FOR WHATEVER CHEEKY COMMENT YOU JUST MADE." WOW. OKAY. SORRY. DATE? YEAH. "TOMORROW NIGHT? MOVIE AND A PIZZA?" YEAH, SOUNDS GREAT. I COULD DO TOMORROW. YEAH. IF I REARRANGE MY PACKED SCHEDULE, I COULD, YOU KNOW, FIT YOU IN. "DON'T PRETEND YOU'VE GOT A PACKED SCHEDULE." OUCH. WELL, TOMORROW NIGHT SOUNDS GREAT. 6:00? COOL.