1.  13 Bannerman Road is where
Sarah Jane Smith lives 
			  
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2.  It's home to things beyond
your imagination. 
			  
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3.  There's an extra-terrestrial
super computer in the wall, 
			  
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4.  a genetically engineered
boy genius in the attic, 
			  
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5.  a schoolgirl investigator
across the road, 
			  
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6.  and a whole universe of adventure
right here on the doorstep. 
			  
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7.  Ready? 
			  
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8.  Always. 
			  
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9.  There he is! 
			  
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10.  Don't let him get away! 
			  
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11.  That's impossible! 
			  
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12.  No, it isn't! 
			  
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13.  He's got to be in here somewhere. 
			  
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14.  He's just a kid! What does he
want with a... what's it called? 
			  
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15.  A matter compressor. 
			  
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16.  Maybe he wants
some matter compressed? 
			  
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17.  Whatever his reason,
the Pharos Institute need it back! 
			  
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18.  Split up. 
			  
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19.  SQUELCH! 
			  
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20.  Did you hear that? 
			  
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21.  It can't be... 
			  
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22.  It is! 
			  
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23.  The Slitheen! They're back! 
			  
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24.  Oi! 
			  
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25.  Get off me. Are you OK? 
			  
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26.  Don't worry about us,
where did it go? 
			  
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27.  If Slitheen are back on Earth
it means mayhem on a global scale. 
			  
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28.  What do they want this time? 
			  
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29.  Same as usual
convert our planet into cash. 
			  
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30.  Then how do we find it?
We'd need a bloodhound. 
			  
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31.  Oh, why didn't I think of that? 
			  
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32.  Mistress. 
			  
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33.  Activating hover mode. 
			  
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34.  What are you doing
out of your disguise? 
			  
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35.  Can't run in human skin. 
			  
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36.  It's too tight. Needed to lose them. 
			  
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37.  Lose who? Give you one guess. 
			  
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38.  Sarah Jane Smith. 
			  
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39.  I wondered how long it'd be
till she shoved her oar in. 
			  
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40.  Yeah, but I got away. 
			  
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41.  And I nabbed the matter compressor. 
			  
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42.  We wouldn't have had to steal one
if you hadn't sat on ours! 
			  
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43.  Now nothing can stop us from
turning this scuzzy little planet 
			  
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44.  into a massive money-spinner. 
			  
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45.  And so it begins! 
			  
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46.  Greetings Mistress! 
			  
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47.  We need you to follow a trail, K9. 
			  
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48.  He can smell? How? 
			  
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49.  Psychospore and olfactory sensors. 
			  
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50.  Yeah, yeah, that clears that up.
We're looking for a Slitheen. 
			  
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51.  Alien pheromone detected, Mistress. 
			  
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52.  Trail leads in this direction. 
			  
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53.  Give me a visual! 
			  
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54.  Initialise compression web! 
			  
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55.  Not that one, idiot! 
			  
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56.  Compression web initialised! 
			  
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57.  Very soon the Slitheen will be
the richest family in the galaxy! 
			  
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58.  Insufficient data. Insufficient data. 
			  
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59.  You've lost him, K9? No! 
			  
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60.  Affirmative, Mistress. 
			  
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61.  We'll never find him now. 
			  
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62.  Well, that might help. 
			  
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63.  Right. Follow me! 
			  
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64.  The web's nearly complete!
When it is, Earth'll be squished! 
			  
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65.  Just our base left. You have set
the safety shield haven't you? 
			  
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66.  Of course. Soon we'll be relaxing
on the Pleasure Moons of Pagros. 
			  
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67.  This time tomorrow we'll own
the Pleasure Moons of Pagros. 
			  
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68.  Switch it off, boys! 
			  
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69.  Sarah Jane Smith. How predictable. 
			  
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70.  I prefer... reliable. 
			  
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71.  Now, I won't ask you again, 
			  
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72.  switch it off! 
			  
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73.  No chance! 
			  
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74.  Good try, Miss Smith, but not good
enough. It's sonic wave resistant. 
			  
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75.  What does that thing actually do? 
			  
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76.  Why steal the matter compressor? 
			  
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77.  This planet's
stuffed full of carbon. 
			  
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78.  And thanks to your compressor,
we can crush it. 
			  
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79.  And if carbon's crushed enough
it turns into a diamond. 
			  
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80.  A gigantic diamond, worth a fortune. 
			  
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81.  K9! Now! 
			  
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82.  Maximum destruction mode. 
			  
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83.  It's still going! Grab the girl! 
			  
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84.  Get your claws off me! Let her go! 
			  
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85.  Try that again and you'll be sorry! 
			  
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86.  Rani, don't move! K9, hold fire!
Disable the dog, or she gets it! 
			  
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87.  I'm sorry, K9. Power down.
Unit deactivating. 
			  
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88.  Isn't there something we can do. 
			  
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89.  WHOOSH! 
			  
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90.  Who are they?
Stand back, Miss Smith! 
			  
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91.  Compression halted. 
			  
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92.  Now release the child! By order of
the High Council of Raxas Prime, 
			  
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93.  you are charged with
crimes against the state. 
			  
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94.  Fraud, theft, high treason. 
			  
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95.  The penalty for each is death. 
			  
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96.  It's him you want! He made me do it! 
			  
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97.  Please! No! I'm innocent! 
			  
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98.  WHOOSH! 
			  
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99.  What have you done with them?
We've teleported them to our ship. 
			  
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100.  They will stand trial
on our home planet. 
			  
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101.  I guess, we owe you our lives.
Thank you. Yeah, thanks. 
			  
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102.  I was nearly Slitheen lunch. 
			  
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103.  But who are you? 
			  
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104.  We are Blathereen. 
			  
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105.  Blathereen? Never heard of you. 
			  
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106.  The Slitheen aren't the only family
on Raxacoricofallapatorius. 
			  
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107.  But they are the only criminal one. 
			  
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108.  We Blathereen respect the law. 
			  
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109.  Why should we believe you?
As you can see, 
			  
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110.  we do not disguise ourselves
in human skin, like Slitheen. 
			  
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111.  We could never kill a human. 
			  
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112.  Not all visitors to your planet
intend harm, Miss Smith. 
			  
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113.  Some come out of anthropological
interest, some are asylum-seekers. 
			  
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114.  And some actually want to help.
Why are YOU here? 
			  
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115.  We've dedicated our lives
to tracking down Slitheen, 
			  
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116.  bringing them to justice.
You mean you're bounty hunters. 
			  
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117.  It isn't something we do
for profit, it is our duty. 
			  
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118.  To be honest, we're pretty good
at handling Slitheen by ourselves. 
			  
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119.  We do not doubt it. Your work
has great regard back home. 
			  
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120.  Interstellar fame, eh, Sarah Jane? 
			  
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121.  And it is the Blathereen custom to
offer thanks for such brave deeds 
			  
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122.  by sitting down to dinner. 
			  
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123.  And what's on the menu?
Clyde burgers with a side of Rani? 
			  
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124.  It's wrong to have come this far
without showing our appreciation. 
			  
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125.  No, that might be a bit tricky..
Why? I think it's a brilliant idea. 
			  
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126.  A dinner party.
They can't exactly come to my place. 
			  
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127.  Mr Smith's there, and
loads of alien stuff. 
			  
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128.  Then they can come to mine.
Your mum and dad'll love that. 
			  
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129.  They're at a conference, remember? 
			  
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130.  That's why I'm staying
with Sarah Jane. 
			  
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131.  Does nothing sink in with you?
Come on it's an amazing opportunity. 
			  
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132.  Clyde'll cook.
He's a secret Jamie Oliver. 
			  
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133.  I can't deny it. I suppose so,
after all, they did save our lives. 
			  
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134.  Miss Smith? What do you say? 
			  
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135.  Yes, dinner would be lovely. 
			  
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136.  You're very welcome, Mrs... 
			  
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137.  Please... 
			  
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138.  my name's Leef Apple Glyn. 
			  
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139.  Leef for short. 
			  
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140.  This is my husband, Tree Lorn Acre. 
			  
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141.  I call him Tree. Sarah Jane. 
			  
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142.  And this is Clyde, Rani,
and my son, Luke. 
			  
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143.  Pleased to meet you all. 
			  
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144.  Let us have your teleport coordinates
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145.  We must freshen up first. 
			  
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146.  I'm still not sure
we can trust them. 
			  
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147.  Yeah, when have the
Slitheen ever helped us? 
			  
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148.  They're not Slitheen.
They're not the same colour. 
			  
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149.  Colour doesn't matter,
they're from the same planet. 
			  
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150.  We have to keep our guard up,
until we're certain. 
			  
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151.  Look at me, head chef to the enemy.
I didn't know you could cook. 
			  
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152.  Well, I'm a man of many talents. 
			  
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153.  And it's only shepherd's pie. 
			  
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154.  Mum taught me. 
			  
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155.  I hope they don't have any
strange dietary requirements. 
			  
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156.  Though it's hard to
go wrong with soup. 
			  
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157.  WHOOSH! 
			  
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158.  Good evening, Sarah Jane. 
			  
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159.  Sorry it's such a squeeze. 
			  
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160.  And this delightful liquid is? 
			  
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161.  It was tomato soup. 
			  
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162.  Though you probably prefer something
more meaty. Shut up, Clyde. 
			  
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163.  Delicious. 
			  
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164.  We must take some home, for next
time the Rackateen come to dinner. 
			  
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165.  They adore foreign food. 
			  
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166.  So, tell us about your home planet. 
			  
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167.  Raxacoricofallapatorius was
once the most admired planet 
			  
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168.  in the Raxas Alliance. Clom,
Plix and Raxacoricovarlonpatorius 
			  
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169.  all took their lead from us. 
			  
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170.  And the Blathereen were one
of the most respected families. 
			  
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171.  Until the Slitheen
bribed their way into power. 
			  
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172.  They ruined our planet's
good name. 
			  
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173.  Well, that must have been
terrible for you. 
			  
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174.  What happened to the Slitheen? 
			  
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175.  The economy crashed,
then the rest of the population 
			  
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176.  rose up against them,
and they were deposed. 
			  
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177.  Some faced justice, 
			  
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178.  others fled to the farthest
corners of the galaxy. 
			  
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179.  It was our duty to hunt them down. 
			  
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180.  We're deeply sorry for
the trouble they've caused here. 
			  
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181.  And as this seems
an appropriate moment... 
			  
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182.  Tree? 
			  
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183.  This is not just a gift
for your hospitality 
			  
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184.  but compensation for the
Slitheen's behaviour on Earth. 
			  
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185.  This is Rakweed. 
			  
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186.  Careful!
It's just a present, Clyde. 
			  
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187.  His concern is understandable. 
			  
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188.  Though this is something
that will truly delight you. 
			  
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189.  It's lovely, thank you. 
			  
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190.  It's a staple food back home. 
			  
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191.  It can grow anywhere, 
			  
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192.  even in the harshest conditions. 
			  
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193.  Nutritious and delicious. 
			  
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194.  But this isn't just a gift for you. 
			  
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195.  We want you to share it
with your entire world. 
			  
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196.  We know you suffer
from famines on Earth. 
			  
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197.  Rakweed could put
an end to them forever. 
			  
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198.  Of course, if it came directly
from outsiders such as ourselves, 
			  
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199.  your people would be distrustful. 
			  
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200.  That is why we want you,
Sarah Jane, to be our... 
			  
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201.  our ambassador.
Imagine the fame and the glory. 
			  
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202.  I'm not bothered about fame. 
			  
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203.  We do what we do to help the world. 
			  
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204.  This little plant could save
millions of lives. 
			  
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205.  PING! 
			  
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206.  Oh, main course. Excuse me. 
			  
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207.  Can you just give me a hand? 
			  
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208.  Is this all too good to be true,
or have I become totally paranoid? 
			  
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209.  You taught us
to keep an open mind. 
			  
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210.  Well, I've had bad experiences,
with aliens bearing gifts. 
			  
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211.  Mr Smith will know if it's dangerous. 
			  
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212.  You can't pass up a chance to feed
the entire human race, can you? 
			  
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213.  Do you really think
we can trust the Blathareen? 
			  
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214.  I think so. 
			  
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215.  Plus, if they wanted us dead
they'd have done it by now. 
			  
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216.  Not necessarily.
Oh, I just don't know. 
			  
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217.  Go with your instincts.
They're always right. 
			  
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218.  In this case my instincts
are all over the place. 
			  
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219.  Ta-daaa! Shepherd's pie. 
			  
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220.  I made that.
Shepherds are a delicacy on Earth? 
			  
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221.  Yeah, but you couldn't
eat a whole one. 
			  
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222.  It's just the name of the dish. 
			  
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223.  SLURP! 
			  
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224.  BURP!
PARP! 
			  
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225.  Mmmm. More delicious
than the land prawns of Clom. 
			  
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226.  Might apply
for MasterChef after all. 
			  
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227.  So, Sarah Jane, 
			  
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228.  will you be our ambassador? 
			  
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229.  It's our chance to finally
put things right. 
			  
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230.  And it could mean a new friendship
between our races. 
			  
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231.  You realise I'll have to
analyse the Rakweed, 
			  
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232.  make sure it's safe. 
			  
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233.  Of course. Do that straight away. 
			  
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234.  But thank you. 
			  
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235.  In principle, I... 
			  
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236.  we... 
			  
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237.  Earth accepts. 
			  
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238.  It's been a most
wonderful evening. 
			  
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239.  But it's a long journey back
to Raxacoricofallapatorius. 
			  
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240.  Amazing to meet you both. 
			  
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241.  I'll never forget you,
or what you've given us. 
			  
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242.  Will you accept the claw
of friendship, Sarah Jane? 
			  
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243.  We're sure our Rakweed
will change your planet forever. 
			  
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244.  And how perfect that Sarah Jane Smith
will be the one to lead Earth 
			  
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245.  into a rich and fertile future. 
			  
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246.  Thank you, have a safe journey. 
			  
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247.  Bye. 
			  
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248.  Dinner with aliens, oh,
and a plant that can save the world. 
			  
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249.  The most exciting day ever. 
			  
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250.  Mr Smith, I need you. 
			  
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251.  'How may I assist you, Sarah Jane?' 
			  
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252.  I need you to analyse something. 
			  
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253.  Such an amazing opportunity. 
			  
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254.  Yeah, or it could all be a trap. 
			  
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255.  They're Blathereen not Slitheen. 
			  
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256.  Ah, Slitheen, Blathereen,
Whatevereen. 
			  
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257.  They're from Raxacorico-doo-dar.
It has a seriously dodgy reputation. 
			  
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258.  You can't condemn an entire race
just cos a few of them are bad. 
			  
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259.  There are bad people on Earth, too.
Rani's right. 
			  
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260.  We're here to help aliens, not just
fight them. Exactly. Sarah Jane? 
			  
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261.  This is huge. If I make this public,
it'll change everything. 
			  
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262.  No more hiding in the shadows,
saving the world in secret. 
			  
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263.  I'll be front page news. 
			  
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264.  Sarah Jane Smith,
Ambassador for Earth, eh? 
			  
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265.  'Analysis complete. 
			  
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266.  'Although the Rakweed has
a more complex cell structure 
			  
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267.  'than Earth flora, there is,
as far as I can tell, no threat.' 
			  
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268.  It's harmless then? 
			  
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269.  See, nothing to worry about. 
			  
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270.  Yeah, but I still don't like it. 
			  
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271.  Anyway, time you lot were in bed.
School tomorrow. 
			  
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272.  And you've all got a test.
Am I right? 
			  
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273.  A test? I'm sorry,
did someone say 'test'? 
			  
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274.  Don't really understand that word. 
			  
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275.  K9: Test. Assessment of knowledge. 
			  
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276.  Method through which
one human demonstrates 
			  
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277.  intellectual superiority
over others. 
			  
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278.  He knows what it means, K9. 
			  
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279.  Just not how to pass it. 
			  
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280.  Luke, Rani, bed.
I've put a towel in your room. 
			  
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281.  Clyde, home. 
			  
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282.  Ah, I won't be a sec. 
			  
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283.  I just need to borrow a book 
			  
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284.  for revision. 
			  
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285.  How much do you know
about GCSE biology? 
			  
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286.  General Certificate for
Secondary Education syllabus 
			  
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287.  in biological science
includes seven key areas... 
			  
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288.  Yeah, I know all that.
But I need your help. 
			  
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289.  Can you come to school
with me tomorrow? 
			  
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290.  Negative. Directional commands
may only be issued by the Mistress. 
			  
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291.  Well, you leave me with no choice. 
			  
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292.  Sorry, boy.
This unit may not be removed. 
			  
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293.  'Excuse me, Clyde...' 
			  
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294.  Please don't tell Sarah Jane.
I'll bring him back. 
			  
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295.  'I was going to thank you. A break
from the dog is most appreciated.' 
			  
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296.  Bit annoying, is he?
'I couldn't possibly comment.' 
			  
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297.  I'll see myself out! 
			  
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298.  Tie. 
			  
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299.  Tie... 
			  
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300.  Tie... tie? 
			  
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301.  Luke! Rani! Toast's getting cold. 
			  
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302.  Hurry up or you'll be late. 
			  
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303.  What's the matter? 
			  
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304.  I feel strange. 
			  
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305.  In what way? 
			  
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306.  I dunno. It's probably nothing. 
			  
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307.  It's not nothing if
you're feeling ill. 
			  
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308.  The Bane gave you perfect health. 
			  
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309.  Is this what being ill is like? 
			  
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310.  How do you feel exactly? 
			  
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311.  Everything's gone blurry. 
			  
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312.  My chest is aching, my head hurts. 
			  
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313.  Come on, slowcoach. 
			  
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314.  What's up? 
			  
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315.  Well, Luke's not feeling very well. 
			  
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316.  But you get off to school. 
			  
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317.  Shouldn't we call a doctor?
Rani, school, please. 
			  
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318.  You should stay home this morning. 
			  
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319.  I don't want
to miss the biology test. 
			  
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320.  The test can wait.
I'll call the school, let them know. 
			  
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321.  Rani? Sorry I snapped. 
			  
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322.  But if Luke's ill, what do I do? 
			  
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323.  How do I explain him
and what he is, to a doctor? 
			  
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324.  No, he'll probably be fine,
it's just never happened before. 
			  
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325.  I can stay home if you like. Your dad
wouldn't want you skipping school, 
			  
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326.  especially when there's a test.
It was worth a try. See you later. 
			  
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327.  Yeah. Oh, hello,
this is Luke Smith's mother. 
			  
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328.  I'm afraid Luke won't be at school
today, he's not feeling very well. 
			  
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329.  What you been doing in there? 
			  
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330.  I got in early to do some revision.
You are such a bad liar, Clyde. 
			  
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331.  It's the truth, honest. 
			  
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332.  I know when you're up to something,
and you are so up to something. 
			  
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333.  How are you feeling? 
			  
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334.  Not great. Worse? 
			  
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335.  Right. Let's be methodical about
this, go back to the beginning. 
			  
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336.  What were you doing when it started? 
			  
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337.  I was in the attic. 
			  
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338.  The attic. 
			  
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339.  'Analysis complete. 
			  
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340.  'The Rakweed is NOT harmless.' 
			  
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341.  I knew it! Blathereen! 
			  
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342.  'Adaptation to its cell structure
suggests a more deadly life-form.' 
			  
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343.  Couldn't you have seen this coming? 
			  
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344.  'I'm sorry, but the plant appears to
have mutated since my last report.' 
			  
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345.  I can see that. There's a great
big flower sticking out of it now! 
			  
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346.  'It was probably in a state
of deep hibernation. 
			  
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347.  'Something must have
triggered its development cycle.' 
			  
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348.  What's going on?
You should be in bed. 
			  
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349.  'According to my analysis, Rakweed
seeks out life forms that it deems 
			  
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350.  'a threat to its propagation
and drains them of energy. 
			  
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351.  'It will send its victims
into a deep, deep coma 
			  
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352.  'from which they will never return.' 
			  
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353.  That's so weird about Lukey-boy.
He's never got sick before. 
			  
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354.  Hope it's nothing serious.
Sarah Jane was really worried. 
			  
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355.  How's the pot plant?
Savaged anyone in the night? 
			  
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356.  That's not funny, Clyde.
This Rakweed stuff might be amazing. 
			  
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357.  It could feed millions of people. 
			  
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358.  Yeah, yeah, but it'll probably
still taste like salad, 
			  
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359.  like the world needs more salad. 
			  
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360.  Do you know what cynical means?
It's what I call being realistic. 
			  
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361.  Where are you going? Sit here. 
			  
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362.  Yeah, well
I normally sit over here so... 
			  
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363.  You're acting really weird.
What are you up to? 
			  
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364.  Good morning, Mistress Rani.
K9? 
			  
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365.  'Emergency analysis continuing.' 
			  
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366.  Luke, you're all I've really got. 
			  
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367.  Everything else, it's meaningless,
makes no sense without you. 
			  
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368.  'I'm sorry to have to tell you,
but my sensors indicate 
			  
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369.  'that the Rakweed is not
confined merely to this house.' 
			  
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370.  How?
'It has already reproduced itself. 
			  
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371.  'Most likely by releasing spores.'
Like a fungus? 
			  
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372.  They must have got out through
the window. We've got to stop this! 
			  
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373.  Mum, I'm so tired. 
			  
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374.  Luke, please... 
			  
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375.  Luke, can you hear me? 
			  
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376.  I'm OK. 
			  
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377.  What's this? 'He has been subjected
to an incredibly high dose 
			  
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378.  'of Rakweed spores.' 
			  
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379.  Luke, Luke, you must stay awake. 
			  
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380.  Sarah Jane will hit the roof! 
			  
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381.  Sarah Jane isn't gonna find out. 
			  
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382.  What if someone hears him?
He makes a right racket. 
			  
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383.  Ah, I borrowed this too. Relays
his voice straight into my ear. 
			  
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384.  Using K9 to pass a test,
even by your standards 
			  
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385.  this is a new level of stupid. 
			  
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386.  We may not be allowed textbooks,
but no-one said anything about 
			  
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387.  a super-intelligent robot dog
from the year 5000. You're insane. 
			  
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388.  Yep, an insane genius. 
			  
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389.  I hope you two are paying attention.
Course, Miss, raring to go. 
			  
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390.  This is all my fault. 
			  
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391.  Mum! Look! 
			  
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392.  Mr Smith! I need you! 
			  
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393.  Mr Smith! Please! Help us! 
			  
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394.  'At its current rate of propagation, 
			  
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395.  'the Rakweed will have seeded the
whole of London within a few hours.' 
			  
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396.  Is that... Rakweed? 
			  
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397.  Ah! We've got to stop this, come on. 
			  
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398.  The Rakweed - it got you
didn't it, are you OK? 
			  
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399.  I'm Blathareened. 
			  
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400.  'Luke?' 
			  
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401.  So how far has this spread,
just the school grounds? Or further? 
			  
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402.  It's everywhere. 
			  
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403.  Let the hunt begin! 
			  
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