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The
hospital Cassie confronts Dr. Surtees,
who was supposed to have terminated Cassie's pregnancy
but somehow managed to keep the bouncing baby boy alive.
The doctor slams his office door in Cassie's face and
goes to greet a waiting patient. Oh! That's no patient:
that's the woman who slit Telekinetic Tessa's throat.
Well then. So much for only a dream. And did I say the
teacher was hot? Forget her: this throat-slitter woman
is sexy in that dangerous mysterious way. As a throat-slitter
should be, I suppose.
The
Medenham cafeteria Cassie's getting her
lunch, and Thelma's right there to chat and ask for another
sausage. Again, does everyone else just assume that Cassie's
talking to herself not to mention far too fond
of sausages?
Cassie's
understandably upset about the doctor:
Cassie:
"You can't just go around saving people's babies."
Thelma: "Tell that to Mother
Teresa."
No,
you tell her, Thelma: you're the dead one! And I love
the way you smile at the food with such anticipation,
even if I still can't figure out why you're actually able
to eat it.
Felix
shows up out of nowhere and tries to flirt with Cassie.
Elsewhere, Jo the teacher tells David the Headmaster that
he may think he's charming, but he's really just a sexist
pig. This is how they all know she's gone off the rails:
a woman speaking her mind! Totally out of order!
The
hospital Thelma's not pleased with the
place:
Thelma:
"This place is really killing my medical fantasies."
Cassie: "What did you expect?"
Thelma: "Well, more nurses
in PVC might be nice."
Thelma,
please stop harvesting my brain waves.
Cassie
reminds Thelma that most people go to hospital to die,
so Thelma reminds Cassie that dead people still have desires
(if it's possible to "remind" someone of such
a thing). Just then, Dr. Surtees's dominatrix-like receptionist
sashays by, giving Thelma a little thrill.
Thelma
and Cassie go inside. Thelma's not sure Cassie really
wants to know whether her son is alive, but Cassie's determined.
They go into an exam room; Cassie's medical file just
happens to be in plain view along with a speculum
that Thelma immediately grabs and holds up to her mouth
oh, wait, that sounded really wrong. She uses the
speculum as duck lips and talks in a funny voice. Nope,
still sounds wrong. I give up.
Thelma
suggests they call the police, but Cassie doubts the police
will be interested in a story about a stolen fetus who's
probably the child of the devil. "It's a fair point,"
says Thelma.
They
find a room full of filing cabinets. It sorta looks like
a scene from Being John Malkovich, except there's
suddenly something dripping. Of course it's not water:
it's blood, and when it drips on Cassie, she stops, confused
and then Dr. Surtees flops down from the ceiling,
his throat slit and sputtering.
Elsewhere,
that sexy throat-slitting woman saunters off with a smirk
on her face. Yow.
The
hospital morgue Thelma is checking out
the corpses. She finally finds what she's looking for:
a rather lovely young woman. Thelma immediately strips,
and I think we're supposed to jump to conclusions, but
I refuse.
Medenham
Cassie is dozing in the library. She's
dreaming again, of herself nursing a baby. But instead
of milk, her breasts are offering blood. She wakes up
suddenly Felix is there again, because he's everywhere.
That reminds me: Troy has yet to make an appearance. Has
he left the show? Oh, I that's right: I don't care.
Felix
assumes that Cassie's still kind of a wreck about Thelma's
death, and talks about his dead mum. Cassie's nice, but
she really should stop encouraging him.
The
morgue A security guard finds a dress
and red cowboy boots on the floor. Yep, that's what Thelma
was wearing the last time we saw her. The guard pulls
out the morgue tray near the discarded garments, only
to find a naked corpse with smudged lipstick. Thelma,
you beast!
Cassie's
dorm room Thelma shows up in her new togs,
compliments of that lovely corpse. She explains that she
can only wear dead people's clothes, and thus was having
the moral dilemma she spoke of earlier. Cassie is a bit
squicked.
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