An unpromising opening

"Good, good, let's have a talk" said the goldy "By the way, My name is Bee-straw".
"Bistro?" The Drizzled wondered.
"BEE-STRAW" groaned Bee-straw "and never mind about the name. We're here to talk about the swine-flu, and how it fits with The Plan".
The Drizzles just stared at him incomprhensively.
"Well, we should start with the swine flu, I guess" Bee-straw continued "imagine that there is a panic, because of a disease breakthrough. What do you think people will do?"
The Drizzles felt he was on a somewhat solid ground here. He swinged buckets with panic before.
"Well, panic aint such a bad feeling" he said "it's strong, and one dimensional. If they don't like panic, they should just wait until they get another feeling in their buckets".
"You really don't know anything about anything, do you?" replied Bee-straw, and The Drizzles shrugged.

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