"I don't suppose," 発言しました Ringo hopefully, "that now we've got the Sword of Truth, it can tell us the truth about where them other things are?"
John didn't know the answer, but he could feel the warm sword at his side, which almost seemed to be in tune with the Beatles' conversation, and he could almost feel it laughing at the suggestion. "No, don't think so," he supplied with a grin.
The Beatles were walking along the street, talking amongst themselves about where the other objects were likely to be. The streets around here seemed to be quite empty, so much so that no one noticed that John was walking around with a sword in his belt. Once they had passed a police officer, but he had had that empty, soulless look that the Beatles now recognized, but still chilled them each time they saw it. Everyone around here must have either fled the Beast または fell victim to him.
"I think that legend could've been もっと見る helpful," Paul put in now. "What's the use of telling us we've got to find these objects and then not tellin' us where to look?"
"What good would that do?" John pointed out. "That legend was written centuries ago. But when we do get near one of them things," he remembered the way he had felt in that old tunnel, and tried not to shiver in front of his mates "I think we'll know."
"I still think it can't be that hard to find the Green Marmite Yeast Extract," George said. "We all know about marmite yeast extract. We've all eaten it. It could be in anyone's kitchen."
Paul shook his head. "We're not going to find one of them special objects just lyin' around in somebody's kitchen!"
"Why not?" argued George. "No one would think to look for it in a kitchen. It'd be well hidden there. And we've all had marmite yeast extract in our kitchens - " here George grew very excited - "it could even be in Liverpool!"
"But it's always been brown," Paul pointed out, exasperated. "I've never seen it in green, have you?"
"I wouldn't be surprised if the marmite yeast extract in the hospitals was green," Ringo laughed. "Who knows what they do to the 食 in there...."
"There あなた are," George persisted. "It could be in any hospital キッチン in Liverpool, then. I still think we should go there and have a look around."
"But we don't know..." Paul began.
"We don't know it isn't," John cut in, taking on his role of Bandleader. "It's as good a place to look as any, innit?"
Paul paused for a moment, then nodded.
"I'd like to try Liverpool," Ringo added. After a pause, "I hope the Beast hasn't gotten there yet. I don't want him to get Mum または me stepladder."
"Or Dad または Michael," Paul added with a frown.
"Or my mum and dad," added George, "and me brothers."
"Or Aunt Mimi," added John.
The four Beatles looked at each other. It was true - not only their families, but everyone who lived in England would be in danger until they could get these objects together, and who knew how long that would take, and how many souls the Beast could take in the meantime? There had to be something they could do to protect the people.
"Why can't we just tell everyone to stay inside until we've gotten all the objects?" sighed Paul.
George looked up, impressed. "I think we can do that. Everyone would listen to us."
Ringo smiled. "How are we goin' to tell everyone, then?"
John grinned. "Before we go off hunting Marmite Yeast," he said, "the Beatles are going to do a TV special."
John didn't know the answer, but he could feel the warm sword at his side, which almost seemed to be in tune with the Beatles' conversation, and he could almost feel it laughing at the suggestion. "No, don't think so," he supplied with a grin.
The Beatles were walking along the street, talking amongst themselves about where the other objects were likely to be. The streets around here seemed to be quite empty, so much so that no one noticed that John was walking around with a sword in his belt. Once they had passed a police officer, but he had had that empty, soulless look that the Beatles now recognized, but still chilled them each time they saw it. Everyone around here must have either fled the Beast または fell victim to him.
"I think that legend could've been もっと見る helpful," Paul put in now. "What's the use of telling us we've got to find these objects and then not tellin' us where to look?"
"What good would that do?" John pointed out. "That legend was written centuries ago. But when we do get near one of them things," he remembered the way he had felt in that old tunnel, and tried not to shiver in front of his mates "I think we'll know."
"I still think it can't be that hard to find the Green Marmite Yeast Extract," George said. "We all know about marmite yeast extract. We've all eaten it. It could be in anyone's kitchen."
Paul shook his head. "We're not going to find one of them special objects just lyin' around in somebody's kitchen!"
"Why not?" argued George. "No one would think to look for it in a kitchen. It'd be well hidden there. And we've all had marmite yeast extract in our kitchens - " here George grew very excited - "it could even be in Liverpool!"
"But it's always been brown," Paul pointed out, exasperated. "I've never seen it in green, have you?"
"I wouldn't be surprised if the marmite yeast extract in the hospitals was green," Ringo laughed. "Who knows what they do to the 食 in there...."
"There あなた are," George persisted. "It could be in any hospital キッチン in Liverpool, then. I still think we should go there and have a look around."
"But we don't know..." Paul began.
"We don't know it isn't," John cut in, taking on his role of Bandleader. "It's as good a place to look as any, innit?"
Paul paused for a moment, then nodded.
"I'd like to try Liverpool," Ringo added. After a pause, "I hope the Beast hasn't gotten there yet. I don't want him to get Mum または me stepladder."
"Or Dad または Michael," Paul added with a frown.
"Or my mum and dad," added George, "and me brothers."
"Or Aunt Mimi," added John.
The four Beatles looked at each other. It was true - not only their families, but everyone who lived in England would be in danger until they could get these objects together, and who knew how long that would take, and how many souls the Beast could take in the meantime? There had to be something they could do to protect the people.
"Why can't we just tell everyone to stay inside until we've gotten all the objects?" sighed Paul.
George looked up, impressed. "I think we can do that. Everyone would listen to us."
Ringo smiled. "How are we goin' to tell everyone, then?"
John grinned. "Before we go off hunting Marmite Yeast," he said, "the Beatles are going to do a TV special."