Script 4
Zeaxov: Only your level of idiocy is enough to master this beast...
Caveman is dominant, yet victorious over Sohtong...
Zeaxov: You see, she completely ignores knowledge of any sort...
Zeaxov: All wit, quick-thinking, and gut feelings have no effect on her what so ever...
Graduate's hat on the underside of her tentacle...
Zeaxov: Only foolish random distracting acts can harbour her short-term attention...
*Random act of foolisness*
Zeaxov: And neither I nor my minion has mastered the complicated art of your simple-mindedness...
Zeaxov bows down to Cavemen like Luke Skywalker to Yoda
Zeaxov: And if the government finds out I'll be mounted down like by the savage dogs who are the prison in-mates, forced to position, only desired by one party, my body...
Zeaxov whisperes casually to Caveman...
Minion: I again can confirm that...
Zeaxov: So whatdduya say, cavem- I mean, Afiqah... Will you help me?
Zeaxov convinces Caveman(not in view)...
Cavem- uh, Afiqah cornering minion: Caveman...AGREE!!!
