: oooh aah booo

Mold: What's that, I hear a strange voice.

       : Is that you, Mr. Mold?

Mold: No, I mean yes, I hear

         something.

Ima: Yes, you're hearing things.

        Soon officer Joe will be

        here to take you to jail.

       : Remember when I came

        down from the sky? and

        got you!

Mold: Yes! I remember

Travaia:  Remember what? You hurt

             me, you foul idiot.

Mold:   You're still , um you're a little

            girl who never got anywhere

            in life.

Travaia: I got somewhere! in the

           best place I could be, to stop you!