"I don't know. Some bit of blabber about how they're all stereotyped as evil and dismissed and how it's biased and blab blab blab. I can't actually take anything she says in. I just imagine the mole saying it all."
"She's got two eyes! One just doesn't work. Or is glass. I don't know. It still watches me," George shuddered theatrically. "I guess they're not happy if they want reform. . .maybe she'll go away if we just give her some money. Go out and try to do that," George ordered.
He remembered that Fred had left him suddenly - conveniently timed, too, since it was right about when she showed up. "Where'd you slag off to, anyway?