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Intergalactic babysitters are hard to find.

I suspect you'd need one. You're always getting caught up in messes.

Not for me!

Oh. But with all that wining, I thought...[smirky smirk smirk smirk. Romana is being a know-it-all.]

For my daughter, actually. [he's going to huff.]

Right. I see. Much of my apologies.

I should hope so.

[innocently.] Though I still see it necessary that you get one for yourself, as well.

[Forgotten her so soon?]

[What is a babysitter?]