Jim Blimey! I…I suppose…that was it.
Hilda Wasnt it light?
Jim Yea, terrific. You–you get terrific light with those bombs.
Listen! A dog!
Hilda What does the fallout look like, dear?
Jim Fallout? The government director neglected to mention what it
would look like. I expect it would look a bit like snow does, only
gray. Very quiet. I expect theyre all are having a good lie-in
after the bombing.
Hilda Terrible smell of burning.
Jim Well, yes. Well theres bound to be. Thats logical.
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Hilda Its like…roast meat.
Jim Yes, it does. I expect everybody will be having their Sunday
dinner a bit early this week, due to the unexpected circumstances…
Jim A cloud coming up. Looks like rain. Well be alright for
water now for a while, my dear.
Hilda Do you think rainwater is alright to drink?
Jim Well, yes, of course it is. Theres nothing purer than
rainwater, is there? Everybody knows that.
Hilda Oh, look! My hairs coming out.
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