Nora: There you are, you've been out all day.
MN: Sorry, it's been a madhouse down at the paper and stuff. And you're not looking so chipper yourself.
Nora: Oh...that's because I was crushed to death by a stack of slightly risque romance novels down at the bookstore, and what you are actually seeing is my spirit in limbo.
MN: That's odd, I thought the Church just discredited the teaching on limbo.
Nora: Oh. Well, how about, you're seeing me as a zombie. Grrrrrrr...
MN: No, I'm the one who's the zombie.
Storyteller: When you girls are done squabbling over who's more dead, I've got a late dinner on the table. It's a quiche. Cheese, peppers and green onions.
Nora: All right!