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CONTINUED - (2): 12 BASHIK Now you may 3it, Kelly sits, Bashik turning to him. Scott remains standing stiff and still amused. A fragile, dark, little GIRL of twelve or so (NEZHMET) ?·ppears in the doorway and stops to look at Scott. BASHIK My dear Robinson, if we three are to be friends ?╟÷ KELLY Begging your royal pardon, it is my dear Kelly ... or Mr. Robinson. Nezhmet giggles at Scott's posture. Bashik glares at her, follows her eyes and is again displeased. BASHIK Mr. Scott, I distinctly said: you may sit. SCOTT I'm not doing anything I haven't checked with my lawyer. BASHIK You're being ridiculous. Relax. Scott obediently comes to Parade Rest. NEZHMET Good morning, Bashik. May I come in? BASHIK Do whatever you like ..." Mr. Scott, is there any earthly reason you should not sit down -- after I've asked you? SCOTT Yes. You didn't ask me nicely. This Is a new one to Bashik and quite unsettling. He looks to the Others. Kelly Is playing the fascinated bystander. Nezhmet, perched on a chair arm, is staunchly pro-Scott... BASHIK I suspect I'm going to like you, Mr. Scott. Won't you sit down, Sir? Please? (CONTINUED)