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Tuesday 23 November 2021

The Walls of Jericho






Are You Sure about This...? 
Trusting Our Fate to a Boy we Hardly Know...?


The Force is unusually Strong with Him.

He can See Things 
before They Happen.

Will I Ever See You Again...?

What Does Your Heart Tell You?

He can Help You.
He was Meant to Help You.


Anakin! DROP!!


Our Lady
Where were we? 

 JERICHO
I may have to write all this down

 Our Lady
Once this is over, 
be My Guest. 

JERICHO
But why are They attacking My House? 
What do They want? 

 CLAIRE
I think... me

 Our Lady
Why would they want you, Claire? 

 CLAIRE
 Because I'm one of Them. Look. 

(The skin on her hands resembles stone.

 JERICHO
Miss Brown! 

 Our Lady
This isn't possible. 
How long have you been like this? 

 CLAIRE
Er, physically, just tonight. 
But I hallucinated I had Angel-wings, 
and there was dust coming out of my eye. 

There's An Angel within me, Doctor. 
I'm certain of it. 

 Our Lady
 You're a Percipient, A Seer
You had a premonition 
of An Angel in Your Mind 
and now it's living there. 

That which contains 
The Image of An Angel... 
is an Angel. 
It's taken hold

 CLAIRE
Oh, my. But it keeps 
coming and going. 

Her hands return to normal. 
The Angels are heading for the cellar door. 



 JERICHO
 You're saying that because she had A Premonition, A Vision, 
it's taken psychic root within her? 
A real, genuine psychic manifestation?

Our Lady
Eustacius Jericho, proper Scientist. 
Under siege from The Impossible, 
doesn't even stop to be scared. 

Just wants to understand what's 
beyond his comprehension. 
 
JERICHO
Oh, I've seen many things 
Beyond My comprehension, Doctor.
 
I was one of the first British soldiers 
into Belsen at the end of The War. 

If you think a few stone statues 
will destroy my equilibrium 
you are mistaken. 

What do you need me to do


 Our Lady
We need a lot of eyes 
on a lot of Weeping Angels. 

Claire, I need you to look 
inside Your Mind. 

If there's An Angel in there, 
I need to get it out. 

Will You give me permission 
to enter Your Mind? 

 CLAIRE
Will it hurt? 

 Our Lady
I'll be as gentle as I can. 

 CLAIRE
Okay.
 
 JERICHO
You're going to place yourself 
inside Miss Brown's Mind? 

 Our Lady
Yes. 

 JERICHO
Let me take the readings, please. 
Permit me to record it

 CLAIRE
You're supposed to be 
observing the Angels! 

 JERICHO
Well, I can still do that. 
The Machines will record any activity. 
Please. This is unprecedented
An Experiment that goes 
beyond anything before researched. There. 

 (He has put the head sets on the women.) 

 Our Lady
Contact.






Phoebe Spengler :
Two Millimetres of plastic EYE protection -- 
are you sure this is safe?


Mr. Grooberson, 
Teacher of Science 
"Safe"...?! *
*scoffs*

HISTORY, is "Safe". 
Geometry -- THAT'S "Safe".

SCIENCE, is all 
Particle Accelerators 
and Hydrogen BOMBS.

It's giving YOURSELF The Plague 
and GAMBLING on The Cure.

Phoebe Spengler :
(She Grins)  
Science is Reckless.

Mr. Grooberson, 
Teacher of Science : 
TOTALLY!! 

Yes! It's Punk Rock!

A Safety-Pin through 
The Nipple of Accademia.

Podcast :
(Deadpan)
Yeowch.