It's the End of the World as We know it (and I feel fine)

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Early afternoon, outside the prison
Inside a surveillance van

Onna th'surveillance guys's hummin', an'I can't help hearin' th'words in m'head.

Light a candle, light a motive, step down, step down
Watch your heel crush, crush, uh-oh
This means no fear, cavalier, renegade and steering clear
A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies
Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives, and I decline...

"And I feel fine." I mutter. Catch th'look Hermia's givin' me outta th'corner of m'eye, an'I smile. Bit tight, but I manage. Don't think she should be here, pers'nally, but be kinda hyp'critical 'a me t'say so. She stood by me when I said I wanted t'be in on this, an' there're plenty't don't think I should be here either.

Eyes're glued t'th'monitor. Word is Tez annis partner'll be strikin' not long after th'gates close, try t'get outta th'city's quick's poss'ble.

Should be any minute now.

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