Transcript: Episode Thirteen – The Roommates

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Episode Thirteen – The Roommates

COURTNEY

All episodes of The Way We Haunt Now deal thematically with death and dying. Many contain mild horror elements. This episode contains depiction of alcohol consumption. Take care, listeners.

SCENE 17

BACKGROUND SFX: Traffic sounds, a breeze. Wraith raccoons chittering.

SFX: Keys jangle in the lock. A door opens, and footsteps go inside.

PARKER

(breathing heavily)

Hello? (pause) Fraaankiiie? Spooky sentient apartment person? Anyone?

SFX: Parker climbs the stairs; the traffic noise fading. The faint sound of a TV filters in, indistinct behind a door. As she opens the door, the TV sounds clearer.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV, faint and then coming to a normal volume as the door opens) 

Not even the cockroaches deserve to be served this… Abomination. 

SFX: Dramatic cooking show music. 

PARKER

Frankie?

FRANKIE

Shhhh, shh, shh. We are about to see the risotto! (gleefully) It’s going to be so terrible!

BILLY

(on TV)

I don’t know, chef. It looks underdone to me.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

You. Don’t. Know? You don’t––

PARKER

Wait… we?

SFX: A poltergeisty rumbling starts to build.

THE APARTMENT

quiet. watching. show.

PARKER

(yelps)

BACKGROUND SFX: Theme music (simple guitar with spectral oohs and ohs and occasional cymbal crashes) fades in…

MARNIE

This is The Way We Haunt Now Episode Thirteen: The Roommates.

BACKGROUND SFX: Theme fades out…

SCENE 18

BACKGROUND SFX: A ghostly soundscape of crows cawing, cicadas and frogs singing, and thunder crashes fades in…

NARRATOR

For all humans crave connection, odds are that the moment they actually make that connection they will do their utmost to… Well… Excuse my language, but the only truly apt phrase here is “fuck it up.” See, as evidence, every piece of media featuring roommates EVER. Or just scroll through Reddit. Your eyes will fall out of your head, and not in that adorable “new to haunting” way.

I call it Murphy’s Law of Roommates. And it holds true even in the afterlife…

SFX: Ghostly whoosh as Lota appears, very quiet knock, joystick and power wheelchair.

LOTA

Mary? Who are you talking to? 

NARRATOR

Case in point.

SFX: Ghostly whoosh as Josie appears. 

JOSIE

…are you Narrating to yourself again?

NARRATOR

No––

BACKGROUND SFX: Narration ambi fades. Gently chiming music and the creaking of a ghost house fades in.

MARY

(coughs)

No, no. I’m… Don’t either of you ever knock?

LOTA

I did knock.

JOSIE

(at the same time as Lota) 

When I feel like it. 

MARY

Was there a reason you came in here, or…?

LOTA

Elmer and the other Wraith Raccoons just reported that Parker is inside the apartment.

MARY

Oh, good. Any other news?

JOSIE

Not yet. What do we do now?

MARY

We wait.

SFX: Pause.

MARY

Was there something else?

LOTA

Nope. 

MARY

Well, then…

LOTA

Oh.

JOSIE

I guess we’ll be going, then…

MARY

Great.

SFX: Whooshing, joystick & power wheelchair as Lota and Josie leave. 

BACKGROUND SFX: After a moment, the ghost house chimes fade and narration ambi fades back in..

NARRATOR

Our plan, rough and desperate though it was, had been put into motion. Parker was making contact with Frankie. We didn’t know what she would find. And all we could do was wait. Well, in my case, wait and start packing. Because finding out how Frankie had been coping all alone in that apartment for the past weeks was only the start. I’d exhausted my local research options, and I needed to venture deeper into the veil. As soon as we heard from Parker, I’d be off. 

JOSIE

(in the distance) 

Did you say something, Mary?

BACKGROUND SFX: Narration ambi fizzles out.

MARY

(pettishly) 

No! 

SCENE 19

BACKGROUND SFX: Eulalie’s apartment tone; traffic sounds outside.

SFX: Death’s Cookery ending theme music

THE APARTMENT

next. episode.

PARKER

Wait! This… Is what you’ve been doing? While we all thought you were trapped here and tormented, you were watching TV with a sentient dwelling?

FRANKIE

(sighs) 

I am trapped here. Watching these cooking programs is the only way to get it to stop… freaking out. It just throws a tantrum for media every chance it gets.

THE APARTMENT

am. here.

FRANKIE

And, it’s not only that the building is sentient. I think that it’s a manifestation made of the psychic traces of everyone who’s ever lived here. With its own sentience.

PARKER

How is that better?

FRANKIE

I never said it was better.

THE APARTMENT

next. episode.

SFX: Poltergeisty apartment rumblings.

PARKER

So, you have been tormented?

FRANKIE

At first it was torturous, but now I can’t seem to…

PARKER

Stop watching? Welcome to the club.

SFX: Poltergeisty rumbling intensifies.

THE APARTMENT

next. episode.

SFX: The remote clicks and Death’s Cookery theme music (loud electric guitars) fades in; apartment rumbling dies down.

DEATH’S COOKERY HOST

(on TV)

This week on Death’s Cookery our contestants encounter some unusual ingredients, learn how terrible their palates are, and play mind games to try to edge out the competition. We’re one week closer to finding out who will win the executive chef position at the world’s premiere columbarium-turned-michelin-star-restaurant, Last Meal

SFX: Cooking show theme music gets more dramatic and then fades; general cooking sounds in the background continue throughout scene, except where noted.

FRANKIE

Would you like to sit down?

PARKER

Uh… Sure.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

Any chef worth their salt has a palate so fine-tuned they can tell the difference between a globe eggplant and a graffiti eggplant with their eyes closed. So, we’re going to find out who among you has the chops to stay in the competition with a blindfold eggplant taste test. But since my faith in the lot of you is limited, you’ll do this as teams. Each of you will have a sample platter of eggplant to taste and identify. The team with the most correct identifications at the end gets out of dinner prep for the day. Are you ready?

ALL CONTESTANTS

(on TV)

Ready, chef!

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

Then take your seats.

SFX: in-show dramatic transition music.

FRANKIE

Ooooh, is that one of those…tay-toos? (tattoos)

PARKER

Mhmm

FRANKIE 

Did it hurt?

THE APARTMENT

shhhh. watching.

WYATT

(on TV, overlapping with conversation above)

(gagging) I hate eggplant. I mean, I know, we’re on Death’s Cookery. We have to be proficient with all of the nightshade family plants. But c’mon?!! Eggplants. I’d rather gnaw on chef’s dead grandma’s foot. No disrespect.

SFX: The sounds of people chewing and forks and plates clanking. Dramatic TV music.

DAVE

(on TV)

I think this is a… (chews) hmm… the flavor profile is slightly nutty, the flesh is creamy, but the skin is quite thick. Is this a Tango eggplant? I’m going with Tango eggplant.

PARKER

(whispering) 

A little.

FRANKIE

Hmm?

PARKER

(whispering) 

It hurt a little. So what else have you been up to?

FRANKIE

(whispering) 

The triple W.

PARKER

…the what?

SFX: Apartment rumbles again.

THE APARTMENT

shhhhh.

PARKER

Sorry! (whispering) Sorry.

FRANKIE

(whispering)

The triple W. You know? Using the box with the moving pictures. The… desk top?

PARKER

Oh! The internet?

THE APARTMENT

no. speaking. watching.

SFX: TV grows louder.

BILLY

(on TV)

Hmmm (chewing sounds) This one is pretty bitter. It’s like (sucks in a breath like it’s so bitter it’s a punch in the mouth) Wheeeeew. It has to be an African Garden Eggplant.

SFX: A ting like he got it right. Background music stops.

MADISON

(on TV)

I’m going to be honest… I didn’t know there was more than, like, two kinds of eggplant. Like, long or round. Everything my teammates were saying sounded like some made up fairytale of a plant. Like, a Santana eggplant? A Bianca eggplant? A Thai lavender frog egg eggplant?!!!???

(voice drops conspiratorially)

So, I just made some names up. Nobody seemed to notice.

SFX: TV background music and sounds of eating come back in. A blaring alarm.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

Okay, okay, okay. Times up. Forks down, contestants!

SFX: Dramatic results music.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

So, our blue team managed to properly identify five eggplant varietals. 

SFX: Some hesitant clapping.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

No, no. Don’t clap. There were thirty possible varietals to identify. THIRTY.

AND YOU ONLY GOT FIVE. So, yeah, no applause for the blue team. Red team…

SFX: Anticipatory inhales…

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

You were marginally less dreadful than the blue team with seven correct identifications. But I will allow you the win on this one because I think your failure is down to one team member who, frankly, has the palate of a raccoon. Madison, please step forward.

MADISON

(on TV; makes an outraged squeak)

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

Your performance this morning was appalling. Did I hear you identify one of the eggplant varietals as Deflated Balloon Filled with Honey?!!

MADISON

(on TV, muttering under her breath)

I mean, that’s what it looked like, what do you want me to say?

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

I’m sorry, what was that?

MADISON

(on TV, barely audible)

Yes, chef.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

That’s what I thought. Like I said, the palate of a raccoon, and clearly ZERO familiarity with one of the most important nightshade family plants in culinary history.

MADISON

(on TV)

Yes, chef.

ANGRY BRITISH CHEF

(on TV)

And for that, you’ll be joining the blue team prepping for dinner while the rest of your teammates get some R&R.

MADISON 

(on TV)

I know I didn’t do the absolute best today… (crying dramatically) But for chef to say I have the palate of a raccoon?!! When my father basically died to send me to culinary school??!!! (sniffles) I mean, not died died. Like. He had a very uncomfortable summer since he couldn’t go to the club that year. But that wasn’t really related to my being in culinary school, it just kind of happened at the same time. But. (sniffs, sobs) The point is that I have a refined palate. My father paid a lot of money to make sure of it. (huffs, mutters) It’s at least the palate of a very pampered house cat. 

SFX: Death’s Cookery background music fades out.

SCENE 20

SFX: Smartphone typing…

CAS

Special collections request submitted.

SFX: Message sending sound; phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

Yassss

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

MYRTLE

Now, we wait.

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

Just let me know when you’ve got the notes and we can get to ghost destroying. 

SFX: Smartphone typing…

CAS

It might be a few days before I hear back. Anyway, do you have a status report, Danny?

SFX: Message sending sound; phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

Yes. The sister moved into the apartment. 

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

Or, at least, went in with a suitcase and hasn’t come back out.

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

MYRTLE

And has there been… Any weirdness? Electrical outages, animal freakouts…

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

…I know the list. And nope. Quiet as a library.

SFX: Smartphone typing…

CAS

Hmm. That’s…good? Let us know if anything changes.

SFX: Message sending sound; phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

Sure thing, boss.

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(dramatic smooch sounds)

😘

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(dramatic smooch sounds)

😘

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(a cartoonish awwwwww)

😍

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

MYRTLE

Uhhh, Nick? What’s with all the emoji? Are you trying to tell us something?

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

Did your little cousins hook you up with one of Santa’s elves after all???

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(vomit sound, meow)

🤮 🐱

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(fart noise, dramatic smooch, dramatic smooch)

💨 😘 😘

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(yeehaw!)

🤠

SFX: Smartphone typing…

CAS

Uh, in…teresting. Interesting. Does anyone know what these mean?

SFX: Message sending sound; phone notification as Cas gets a text.

MYRTLE

Maybe they had a wild date? With a rodeo and food poisoning and… Cats somehow?

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

Sorry. My little cousins snatched my phone. What did I miss?

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

DANNY

Oh, nothing much. So the holiday merriment continues, then?

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

Yep. (ho, ho, ho!) 🎅

SFX: Smartphone typing…

CAS

LOL

SFX: Message sending sound; phone notification twice as Cas gets texts.

MYRTLE

(laughing hard)

😂

DANNY

(laughing hard)

😂

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

What’s so funny? 

SFX: Phone notification as Cas gets a text.

NICK

(groans)

…they sent you a bunch of emojis, didn’t they?

SCENE 21

BACKGROUND SFX: Gentle hum of home background noise fades in, traffic passing in the background.

SFX: Sounds of scrubbing.

EULALIE

Ugh, these ghost bombs are really hard to get out of the carpet, huh?

ALICIA

Yeah, that is the downside.

SFX: Sounds of scrubbing.

EULALIE

Hey, so… I’ve been meaning to ask…

ALICIA

Hang on, I’ve got to vacuum this spot.

EULALIE

But…

SFX: Vacuum switches on and continues for a bit, cutting Eulalie off.

ALICIA

There. That looks so much better.

EULALIE

(sighs)

As I was saying… I’ve been meaning to ask––No. Move your hand away from the vacuum, doctor. You promised to tell me some time. About how you know so much about all of this, I mean.

ALICIA

(sighs, groans) 

What if I just vacuum instead?

SFX: Vacuum switches on.

EULALIE

Alicia. 

ALICIA

Eulalie.

SFX: Vacuum switches on. Tense silence.

ALICIA

(sighs)

Fine. But it isn’t a happy story. I’m going to need some bourbon.

EULALIE

Oh. I didn’t-I’m sorry. I don’t want you to have to dredge up painful memories. It’s just…

ALICIA 

No, no, you’ve been wondering, and I did promise. C’mon, it’ll probably be easier if we let the carpet soak a little bit anyway. Where do I start?

SFX: Glasses are taken from the cupboard and set down; Bourbon pours.

ALICIA

So, when I was growing up, I lived with my granddad. My parents weren’t… Couldn’t…be around. It’s not that relevant. Anyway, it was just the thr––two of us. My grandfather had magpie tendencies. He loved to do what we called thrift shop crawls. And he’d come home with all sorts of wonderful things. Beautiful old books, antique toys, weird furniture, old VHS tapes of shows that went off the air before we were even born.

SFX: Alicia takes another sip and then takes a long breath.

ALICIA

So, one day he––he brought home these rolls of wallpaper. It’s burned into my memory. This mustard yellow wallpaper. It wasn’t even like full wall size. Just these borders. The pattern was simple. It looked like ivy or bamboo or…(clears throat) tangled hair.

EULALIE

Hey. It’s okay. You don’t have to tell me. 

SFX: Alicia breathes deeply.

ALICIA

I’m fine. Really. Anyway, he had the wallpaper put up in his study. Which was really where he watched TV and drank beers because he thought we wouldn’t know…

EULALIE

We?

ALICIA

I. I wouldn’t know. (shuddering breath) Looking back, the house started changing right away. Waking up in slow, subtle ways. The stairs grew new creaks. Weak spots in the wood that weren’t there before. Our house was built in the 1970s, for god’s sake. And then there were the shadows. They pooled in corners that should’ve been sunspotted almost all day long. And the skittering sounds. All night long.

SFX: Alicia gulps the rest of her shot, slapping her palms on the counter.

ALICIA

Long story short, my granddad brought a ghost home. The house took notice. And by some strange supernatural chemistry, we found ourselves at the ground zero of a poltergeist formation. I survived. My granddad didn’t. The house took him. And ever since then I’ve been doing my research, compiling facts, and preparing for the day that I’m ready to go back to that blighted house and set my granddad’s spirit free.

EULALIE

Oh.

ALICIA 

Welp, I feel like I deserve another round. You want some?

EULALIE

Yes, please.

SFX: Eulalie’s phone starts ringing.

EULALIE

(yelps) 

Sorry! Let me silence that…

SFX: The phone keeps ringing.

EULALIE

…oh. It’s Parker.

ALICIA

Take it. Don’t even worry about it. It’s your sister, and she’s living with a poltergeist. Of course you need to take it.

SCENE 22

BACKGROUND SFX: Eulalie’s apartment tone; traffic sounds outside.

SFX: Ringing transitions into Parker waiting for Eulalie to pick up.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Hey.

PARKER

Hey, sis. Just calling to touch base.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Oh yeah? How are things?

PARKER

Weird. Frankie and the Apartment have been… You know what? You aren’t going to believe me!

EULALIE

(through phone)

Now you have to tell me!

SFX: Eulalie laughs as Parker’s telling the story.

PARKER

They’ve been marathon watching these awful cooking shows. Like, the whole time? And Frankie says she’s been “on the Triple W” which is apparently what she calls the internet. I haven’t…ooh, I haven’t had the heart to ask her what she’s been doing there.

SFX: Ghost appearing whoosh sound.

FRANKIE

I’ve been on the you tube––

PARKER

(yelps)

EULALIE

(through phone)

What’s happening? Parker, are you okay??

FRANKIE

(as if nothing’s happened)

––listening to music. Are you familiar with Alison Krauss?

PARKER

(breathing heavier)

I’m fine. Frankie snuck up on me. She says she’s been on YouTube listening to Alison Krauss.

FRANKIE

…and boygenius. But they aren’t boys at all. They’re women. And there are three of them.

PARKER

Uh-huh.

FRANKIE

And did you know about Emily Dickinson?!

PARKER

…What about her?

FRANKIE

Everything. She’s my new favorite poet. I’ve been memorizing this piece of hers that starts “I heard a fly buzz –– when I died…”

PARKER

(to Eulalie) 

She’s discovered Emily Dickinson, too, apparently.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Really. What’s her favorite?

PARKER

Ha-ha, guess.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Mm, “Because I could not stop for Death…”?

PARKER

Nope.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Huh, okay. “The only Ghost I ever saw…”?

PARKER

No! It’s the one about the fly. How many death-themed poems did she write?! Never mind. I don’t want to know.

FRANKIE

…I did hear a fly buzz when I died. Isn’t that funny? I think it was attracted to one of mother’s nostrums. Well, my nostrums. The ones mother made me take…

EULALIE

(through phone)

Anything else to report?

PARKER

(sighing) 

Nothing of note. We’re still on the poem.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Oh, okay. Well, good.

PARKER

I’ll call again later.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Okay. Be careful, sis. 

PARKER

I will.

EULALIE

(through phone)

Love you.

PARKER

Love you too.

SFX: Parker hangs up

FRANKIE

(to herself, obsessed)

I heard a Fly buzz – when I died –

The Stillness in the Room

Was like the Stillness in the Air –

Between the Heaves of Storm –

The Eyes around – had wrung them dry –

And Breaths were gathering firm

For that last Onset – when the King

Be witnessed – in the Room –

I willed my Keepsakes – Signed away

What portion of me be

Assignable – and then it was

There interposed a Fly –

With Blue – uncertain – stumbling Buzz –

Between the light – and me –

And then the Windows failed – and then

I could not see to see –

BACKGROUND SFX: Frankie’s recitation fades out, as does the apartment tone.

SCENE 23

BACKGROUND SFX: A ghostly soundscape of crows cawing, cicadas and frogs singing, and thunder crashes fades in…

NARRATOR

As I was saying. Things were going according to plan. If by plan, you understand that I really mean flailing-attempt-to-set-things-right-without-enough-information-or-resources. And the next phase of the plan was even more terrifying than trusting humans to do something we couldn’t do. Because phase two was me heading into the veil on a research trip, thereby leaving said humans and my associates unsupervised. Not that they need supervision. They’re grown people. I just… Feel better about the state of the universe when I know what’s going on. In detail. And in the veil, I’ll be out of touch. Digging through lore, conducting interviews, seeing old friends, maybe seeing some of the sights. Like the Void Screams museum. You know. For research.

BACKGROUND SFX: Ghostly soundscape fades out…

SFX: An ominous spectral door opens.

GEORGIE

Your chaperone awaits.

MARY

Georgie! You didn’t need to trek all the way out here just for me.

GEORGIE

Hmph. It’s been ages since you’ve traveled this deep into the veil. I can’t have one of my oldest––youngest?––well, dearest, friends getting lost simply because the trek to the mortal realm is “inconvenient.”

MARY

Well, I do appreciate the gesture. Just give me a moment to say goodbye.

GEORGIE

Of course.

SFX: Ghostly whoosh. 

MARY

(shouting) 

Josie, Lota, I’m leaving now. You’re in charge!

SFX: Footsteps and power wheelchair in the distance

LOTA

(shouting in distance) 

Safe travels!

JOSIE

(shouting in distance) 

Did you say we were “in charge”? You can’t really expect us to do our own work and all of your work while you’re off gallivanting?!

MARY

(shouting) 

It’s all in the note! Bye now!

SFX: Two whooshes as Mary and Georgie depart; portal closes.

SCENE 24

BACKGROUND SFX: Gently chiming music and the creaking of a ghost house fades in, directly transitioning from previous scene.

SFX: Josie’s footsteps and Lota’s power wheelchair get closer.

JOSIE

(close now,) 

What note?

LOTA

Uh… Let’s find out.

SFX: Paper rustles as Lota picks up the note.

LOTA

(clears her throat)

“You’re in charge.” It’s underlined three times, Josie. “I’ll run errands for you when I get back to make up for my ‘gallivanting.'” How did she know you were going to use that word?

JOSIE

(sighs)

I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. What matters is…

LOTA

We’re in charge.!

JOSIE

Yep.

LOTA

Mhmm.

JOSIE

What does Mary actually do again?

LOTA

Oh, it’s… (pause) I-I don’t actually know? I’ve always had more of a vague sense than anything.

JOSIE

Well, this is going to be interesting, then…

CREDITS

BACKGROUND SFX: Long version of the theme (simple guitar with spectral oohs and ohs and occasional cymbal crashes) fades in…

COURTNEY

This episode of The Way We Haunt Now was written and directed by Courtney Floyd with sound design by Brad Colbroock and voice acting, in order of appearance, by:

MARNIE

Marnie Warner as Parker

WILL

Will Stephenson as Angry British Chef

ELEANOR GREY

Eleanor Grey as Frankie

JERRON

Jerron Bacat as Billy, a Death’s Cookery contestant

PAIGE

Paige Alena as Death’s Cookery host

LAUREN GRACE THOMPSON

Lauren Grace Thompson as Wyatt, a Death’s Cookery contestant

BRYAN

Bryan Green as Dave, a Death’s Cookery contestant

MICHELLE

Michelle Han as Madison, a Death’s Cookery contestant

AUSTIN

Austin Backman as Sam, a Death’s Cookery contestant

KASHYU

Kashyu as Wendy, a Death’s Cookery contestant

ALI

Ali Hylton—

JEFF

Jeff Goldman—

KIRSTY

Kirsty Woolven—

MEGAN

Megan Gwen Davies—

NATALIE

Natalie Hunter—

ALL APARTMENT VOICES

—as The Apartment

KIRA

Kira Apple as The Narrator and Mary

BECCA

Becca Marcus as Lota

GEORGIA

Georgia Mckenzie as Josie

BRAD

Brad Colbroock as Cas Bromley

LINDSAY

Lindsay Zana as Danny

TAL

Tal Minear as Myrtle

PAUL

Paul H.Rollins as Nick Castlewaight

MARGARET

Margaret Ashley as Georgie Yeats

BACKGROUND SFX: Theme music fades out…

COURTNEY

Frances Matilda Summerson was haunted by many things: the fact that she was trapped in an apartment with a media-hungry sentience, the fact that that media-hungry sentience refused to watch anything but cooking shows, and the fact that she’d never cooked risotto. Or, anything, really. Find out more about us and all of our various side-haunts on our website, hauntnowpod.com

SFX: The sound of a TV clicking on. Death’s Cookery transition music.

DEATH’S COOKERY HOST

You’re watching Death’s Cookery, where the food just might be deadlier than the competition. You know what else is deadly, though? Formal dining in space.

PROMO: DINING IN THE VOID

(Click to be taken to the transcript)

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