EPISODE 54 - THE ROYAL SHAKESPEARE COMPANY

 PIP 

Today’s episode is dedicated to Alison and Amelie, Alison told us she has a framed Amelia poster hanging in her osteopathic clinic in New Zealand, something we’re very chuffed about. Enjoy today’s episode.



PROLOGUE


AMELIA

Congratulations. You have come to The Amelia Project. If you’re not serious, please hang up. If you continue there is no return.


(PAUSE)


Good choice. There is a new life awaiting you. 


You’ll hear back from us. 


If you don’t hear back, please consider this a hoax. 


Leave your message after the beep. 


BEEP.


HAMLET

Good morrow. This is Hamlet. Prince of Denmark. 

TANNOY (IN THE BACKGROUND)

Ladies and Gentlemen of the Hamlet company, this is your beginners call for Act One.

HAMLET 

(WHISPERS) Mine colleagues and I art in urgent need of thy help. Something is rotten in the state of Denmark…

TANNOY (IN THE BACKGROUND)

Bernardo, Francisco, Marcellus, Horatio and the Ghost to stage please. Standby stage management and technical staff. 


(A CLOCK CHIMES TWELVE. THE WIND WHISTLES OVER THE TURRETS)


HAMLET

The play doth commence! I must switch off mine phone! 


(IN THE DISTANCE)


BERNARDO

Who’s there?

FRANCISCO

Nay answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.

BERNARDO

Long live the king! 


FRANCISCO

Bernardo? 

BERNARDO

He. 

HAMLET WHISPERS.

There is an interval in two hours. I wilt switch mine phone back on then. Thou canst leave me a message and tell me whither to meet. 


(GHOSTLY SOUNDS)


My cue! I must make haste!


(MORE GHOSTLY SOUNDS)


BEEP.


THE AMELIA THEME. ELIZABETHAN VERSION. 


INTRO 

The Amelia Project, by Philip Thorne and Oystein Brager, with music and sound direction by Fredrik Baden. Design by Adam Raymonda. Episode 54 - The Royal Shakespeare Company


INTERVIEW. 


(THE BEAT DISSOLVES INTO CHAIRS SCRAPING ACROSS THE FLOOR AND THE HUSTLE AND BUSTLE OF A LARGE GROUP OF PEOPLE SHIFTING AROUND, TRYING TO GET COMFORTABLE)


INTERVIEWER

Has everyone found a place? There’s still a bit of room here… Fortinbras? Polonius and Laertes, if you just budge up a little we can get Horatio in here… and Hamlet, I think you can just about squeeze in between Claudius and Gertrude… Oh, I’m sorry Osric, do you mind sitting on the floor? 

Now. Is that everyone? Aren’t we missing someone? No? Well well well. You came all the way from Stratford?


CAST OF HAMLET

Ay.

INTERVIEWER

Well, it’s certainly an honour to have the Royal Shakespeare Company pay me a visit. Big fan. Who’s for cocoa? 

CAST OF HAMLET

Ay!

INTERVIEWER

So that’s, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty one, twenty two, twenty three, twenty four cups of cocoa. If you can all start passing the cups around? 


(CLATTER OF CUPS AND SAUCERS BEING DISTRIBUTED)


Keep passing them on, keep passing them on!


I’m so excited! I love Hamlet. Thirty percent puns, fifty percent sex jokes, and twenty percent death! You know I played the gravedigger once? Right. Does everyone have a cup? 

CAST OF HAMLET

Ay!

INTERVIEWER

Oh, Claudius, here you go. 


(PASSES HIM A CUP)


CLAUDIUS

Ouch! Watch out Gertrude, it’s as hot as molten lead!

INTERVIEWER

Yes, it is rather hot isn’t it, Claudius (SHRIEKS) Oh, sorry! Hello Ghost of Hamlet’s Father, I hadn’t seen you lurking there. Do you like the cocoa? 

GHOST

(GHOSTLY) This cocoa is the stuff that dreams are made of!

ROSENCRANTZ

Ay! Tis the bard’s bollocks! 

INTERVIEWER

Hang on, I know who we’re missing! There is ROsencrantz, but where’s Guildenstern?


(SAD SOUNDS)


He didn’t get left behind on the Eurostar did he?

HAMLET

Alas, poor Guildenstern! I knew him well!

HORATIO

A fellow of infinite jest!

LAERTES

Of most excellent fancy! 

ROSENCRANTZ

He hath borne me on his back a thousand times, and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! 

OPHELIA

Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?

GHOST

Out, out, brief candle! 

GERTRUDE

Let me be boiled to death with melancholy!

INTERVIEWER

Are you saying he’s… Oh… I’m so sorry. My  heartfelt condolences…

HORATIO

Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more.

INTERVIEWER

Yes. Sooner or later we all must “shuffle off this mortal coil…” 

HAMLET

But Guildenstern was ravish'd and wrong’d!

ROSENCRANTZ

Hacked to mince by that clamorous harbinger of blood and death!

INTERVIEWER

What?! Um… You know… Maybe it’s time to stop quoting the bard and tell me in plain speech what has happened here. 

HORATIO

A villainous deed, and desperately dispatch’d.

GHOST

Murder most foul, strange and unnatural!

INTERVIEWER

Murder?  

LAERTES

Hack'd down by tyrant's hand, by murder's bloody axe! 

INTERVIEWER

With an axe?!

OPHELIA

O, keep us from that hellish villain’s violent hands! 

INTERVIEWER

Who’s after you Ophelia? Who is this villain? 

OPHELIA

I dare not say! His name blisters on my tongue! 


(SOUNDS OF DESPAIR BY EVERYONE)


INTERVIEWER

Guys guys, come on, guys! If an axe wielding psychopath is after you, I suggest you give me the facts! And preferably in plain English! 

HAMLET

O filthy and contagious clouds of heady murder and villainy!

CLAUDIUS

O ill-dispersing wind of misery!

INTERVIEWER

I never thought I’d say this, but maybe this isn’t the appropriate time to be quoting Shakespeare? You know… You’re not on stage anymore-

LAERTES

All the world’s a stage!

INTERVIEWER

Yes, very clever Laertes.

LAERTES (CON’T)

…and all men and women are merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, and one man in his time plays many parts.

INTERVIEWER (ANNOYED) 

Yes yes yes. Do you want me to help you or not? 

CAST OF HAMLET

Ay!

INTERVIEWER

Then please, drop the Shakespeare.

GHOST

We dare not! 

INTERVIEWER

What? Whyever not?

OPHELIA

We must stay in character from the first chirp of the lark to the ring of the nightingale. 


(EVERYONE MURMURS IN AGREEMENT)


INTERVIEWER

Huh… How very method. I didn’t think the RSC went in for that kind of thing. 

ROSENCRANTZ

’Tis the express wish of our director, Werner Böhm. 

INTERVIEWER

Well blow my flute and strum a lute! You really stay in character and speak in quotations all day? 

GERTRUDE

Ay.

INTERVIEWER

Even when you’re at Tesco’s buying loo roll?

HORATIO

Ay.

INTERVIEWER

Even when someone on the other end of the phone is trying to sell you property insurance? 

CLAUDIUS

Ay.

INTERVIEWER

Even when you’re ordering a pint? 

HAMLET

Ay.

INTERVIEWER

Don’t people kick your head in? 

CAST OF HAMLET

(HEARTFELT) Ay!

INTERVIEWER

So why do it? 

HORATIO

Werner Böhm.

INTERVIEWER

Excuse me Horatio? 

HORATIO

Werner Böhm!

INTERVIEWER

Your director. 

LAERTES

He would have such a fellow whipped for stepping out of character!

INTERVIEWER

Well. I don’t care what this Werner guy says, you’re in my office, and he’s not here. So why don’t we tell that Werner to go suck eggs!


(SHOCKED GASPS)


GHOST

Don’t say that! He hath a millions of false eyes stuck upon us!

HAMLET

We are under his strict and most observant watch!

INTERVIEWER

What, even now?

HORATIO

There is no escaping his watchful tyranny! 

INTERVIEWER

He’s across the channel! You’re totally safe here!  

ROSENCRANTZ 

Best safety lies in fear. 

INTERVIEWER

You’re really terrified of this Werner aren’t you? 


(SILENCE)


I think you should tell me more about him.

LAERTES

He is a man of boundless intemperance.

THE GHOST

A man of vaulting ambition.

HAMLET

A proud man, drest in a little brief authority, his glassy essence, like an angry ape, plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven, as make the angels weep.

INTERVIEWER

Wasn’t he the one who did that underwater Uncle Vanya at London Aquarium?

OPHELIA

Ay… It is he.

INTERVIEWER

Thought so. Man’s a freak. I’ve read he directs actors at gunpoint. Is that true? 

HAMLET

He always gets what he wants and he playeth most foully for’t.

GHOST

He is ruthless, bold and resolute.

INTERVIEWER

Why did you agree to work with such a megalomaniac? 

HORATIO

One must not be afraid of greatness.

INTERVIEWER

So you put up with his antics for the sake of art? And you really think that’s worth it?

GERTRUDE

Nay. No profit grows where is no pleasure taken. 

INTERVIEWER

How do you put up with him? 

GERTRUDE

I oppose my patience to his fury, and am arm’d to suffer, 

with a quietness of spirit, the very tyranny and rage of his.

INTERVIEWER

Oh yes, very noble Gertrude. Anyone else have anything to add? Ophelia? Polonius? Give it a stab…


BEAT.


No?


BEAT.


Good lord. You’re trembling!


BEAT.


Osric! Come on, you haven’t said a word yet. What do you think of Werner Böhm? 


PAUSE.


Oh come on! 


OSRIC

(SLOWLY AT FIRST, THEN GETTING FASTER, LOUDER AND MORE CONFIDENT) Werner Böhm is a… is a rank beef-witted boar-pig, a bolting-hutch of beastliness, a beslubbering beetle-headed bunch-backed toad, an earth-vexing rabbit-sucker, a bursting bladder of boils, a lump of foul deformity, a currish eye-offending hedge-pig, a swollen parcel of dropsies, a lumpish loggerheaded flap-dragon, a prating paper-faced pantaloon, a puny pox-marked bull’s-pizzle, a clay-brained cream-faced loon, a greasy onion-eyed puke-stocking, a trunk of humours, a hell-hated canker-blossom, a gorbellied milk-livered mumble-news, a pottle-deep pigeon egg, a damned and luxurious mountain goat, a tickle-brained lewdster, a fobbing full-gorged hugger-mugger, a stuffed cloak-bag of guts, a frothy fly-bitten malt worm, a bawdy caddis-garter nut-hook, a mewling folly-fallen fustilarian, a mammering maggot pie, a yeasty clapper-clawed whoreson, a brazen boil-brained apple-john, a vacant lean-witted manikin, a motley-minded rudesby, a waggish unchin-snouted dogfish, a roasted Manningtree ox with pudding in his belly, a reeky eel-skin, a dankish dried neat’s-tongue, a waggish rampallian. He is the rankest compound of villainous smell that ever offended nostril. The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes and his tongue outvenoms all the worms of the Nile. There’s no more faith in him than in a stewed prune. He is unfit for any place but hell. But, soft! methinks I do digress too much.


BEAT.


INTERVIEWER

Uhm… Brevity, Osric, is the soul of wit. 

Does everyone feel this way about Werner?

CAST OF HAMLET

Ay!

GHOST

He has made our lives a bubbling hell-broth! 

INTERVIEWER

I always thought directors were supposed to bugger off after the premiere. You have premiered right? 

CLAUDIUS

Ay…


(RUSTLING OF PAPER)


INTERVIEWER

What are those? Reviews? Oh good lord. Is that a picture of Werner Böhm? (HE LAUGHS)

GERTRUDE (QUIETLY)

Why dost thou laugh?

INTERVIEWER

But he’s tiny!

GERTRUDE

Though he be but little, he is fierce!

INTERVIEWER

It’s just not how I imagined him at all… He seems smily and pleasant…

OPHELIA

One may smile, and smile, and be a villain.

INTERVIEWER

Oh dear. This review isn’t very good is it? 

HAMLET

There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.

INTERVIEWER

No Hamlet, this review is objectively bad. (READS ALOUD) “I’ve had root canal surgery that was less painful and more pleasurable than this overwrought production.” In what world can that be good?

HAMLET

Best men are moulded out of faults, and, for the most, become much more the better, for being a little bad.

INTERVIEWER

(LAUGHS)Try telling that to this critic. 


(MORE RUSTLING)


Or this one. Or this one. 


BEAT.


Oh good lord… Or this one. 

GHOST

They have colluded to spit forth their venomous indignation 'gainst our little play. 

INTERVIEWER

Werner can’t be happy about these reviews. 


(PAUSE)


GERTRUDE

They are oil and flax to his flaming wrath.

OPHELIA

Never till this day have I seen him touch'd with anger so distemper’d!

HORATIO 

He says it is our robustious periwig-pated performance that is to blame, tearing the bard’s verse to tatters, to very rags!

LAERTES

He hath been inflamed by a rage like an angry boar chafed with sweat. 

HAMLET

A rage whose heat is so incandescent that nothing can allay it, nothing but blood…

INTERVIEWER

The blood of actors?! 

HAMLET (CON’T)

It is why he hack'd poor Guildenstern to mince.

INTERVIEWER

But Guildenstern’s part is tiny! Why take it out on him?

CLAUDIUS

He sawed the air too much with his hands. 

GERTRUDE

But it wilt not stop with Guildenstern…

ROSENCRANTZ

Blood and revenge are hammering in his head.

OPHELIA

He hath sworn to be revenged on the whole pack of us.

LAERTES

What ugly sights of death within mine eyes! Last night he left a scroll in mine dressing room threatening to have me torn apart by an angry mob. (SIGHS) I have not slept one wink!

OPHELIA

He will chop off my head.

HORATIO

He will rape me and cut out my tongue. 

GERTRUDE

He will bury me to the neck up and leave me to starve.

INTERVIEWER

You can’t be serious! This is mad! 

HAMLET

Though this be madness yet there's method in’t. 

INTERVIEWER

Method… Oh, oh I see… For each of you he is planning a death from the blood soaked pages of the Collected Works! 

HAMLET

I will be dismembered and then burnt. 

GHOST

I will be smothered by a pillow!

ROSENCRANTZ

I will die by the bite of a venomous snake! 

CLAUDIUS

I will be baked into a pie! 

INTERVIEWER 

Oh…

LAERTES 

And I will die of indigestion. 

OSRIC

I will exit pursued by a bear… 

HORATIO (PLEADING)

Save us from this barbarous dread-bolted death-token! 

HAMLET

His heart is as black as Vulcan in the smoke of war!

OPHELIA

We dare not come within the measure of his tiger-footed rage!

GERTRUDE

I’d rather fetch a toothpick from the farthest reaches of Asia…

POLONIUS

I’d rather pluck a serpent from Medusa’s mane…

GHOST

I’d rather wear yellow stockings and cross garters…

OPHELIA

I’d rather make love to a donkey…

GERTRUDE

Anything to escape that roguish ratsbane’s rage!

CLAUDIUS

He out-herods Herod!

ROSENCRANTZ

The weariest and most loathed worldly life

That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment

Can lay on nature, is a paradise

To what we fear of him. 

POLONIUS

He’ll massacre us all, raze our families, 

grind their bones to dust!

HAMLET

We must disappear!

EVERYONE

Ay! 

HAMLET

(DESPERATE) Wilt thou help us? 


BEAT.


INTERVIEWER

(HEROIC) I will.


(MURMURS OF RELIEF AND GRATITUDE)


INTERVIEWER

(TRYING TO CALM THEM DOWN) Alright alright. We have to move quickly. We have to kill you before Werner does!

CLAUDIUS

A man can die but once. 

INTERVIEWER

Wrong. 

CLAUDIUS

(INDIGNANT) That’s Shakespeare! 

INTERVIEWER

He obviously didn’t know about Amelia. 

OPHELIA

You propose to kill us with a living death? 

INTERVIEWER

I propose, as your bard put it, a “death-counterfeiting sleep.”

HAMLET

Death's a great disguiser…

GERTRUDE

I, most jocund, apt, and willingly, to escape him, a thousand deaths would die.

INTERVIEWER

That won’t be necessary Gertrude. One convincingly staged death will suffice. Is there a matinee tomorrow? 

OPHELIA

Ay. When the clock strikes two.

INTERVIEWER

Can you remind me how you all die in the play? Polonius? 

POLONIUS

I am stabbed behind a curtain.

INTERVIEWER

Ghost? 

GHOST

A vial of poison is poured in mine ear. 

INTERVIEWER

Ophelia?

OPHELIA

I go insane and drown myself. 

INTERVIEWER

Rosencrantz?

ROSENCRANTZ

I am hanged by the King of England.

INTERVIEWER

Gertrude?  

GERTRUDE

I accidentally drink poisoned wine. 

INTERVIEWER

Claudius? 

CLAUDIUS

I am first poisoned, then stabbed. 

INTERVIEWER

Laertes? 

LAERTES

I am wounded with a poisoned sword. 

INTERVIEWER

Hamlet?

HAMLET

I too am wounded with a poisoned sword.

INTERVIEWER

Horatio? 

HORATIO

Actually. I live! 

INTERVIEWER

Actually, not in tomorrow’s matinee you don’t! 

HORATIO

But-

INTERVIEWER

Hamlet, would you mind stabbing Horatio? 

HAMLET

T’would be my pleasure. 

INTERVIEWER

The curtain falls on the final scene of carnage, then rises again for you to take your bows, but your bloody bodies are still scattered around the stage. The applause subsides and a horrible realisation sweeps the audience. They start to scream. A doctor is called. He declares you dead. 

ROSENCRANTZ

What sorcery is this you propose?

INTERVIEWER clears his throat. 

Take thou this vial, being then on stage,

And this distilled liquor apply thou to Hamlet and Laertes’ swords, and mix thou in Gertrude’s goblet;

When presently through all ye veins shall run

A cold and drowsy humour, for no pulse

Shall keep his native progress, but surcease:

No warmth, no breath, shall testify ye livest;

The roses in ye lips and cheeks shall fade

To paly ashes, ye eyes' windows fall,

Like death, when he shuts up the day of life;

Each part, deprived of supple government,

Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death:

And in this borrow'd likeness of shrunk death

Ye shalt continue two and forty hours,

And then awake as from a pleasant sleep.

GHOST

Huzzah!

INTERVIEWER

Dar'st thou die? What's done cannot be undone.

LAERTES

Yes, but it will be an illusion, no more yielding than a dream… 

INTERVIEWER

Thy disappearance shall be absolute. Thou must bid farewell to family, friends and fame. 

HAMLE

I would give all my fame for a pot of ale. Oh, and safety.

CAST OF HAMLET

Safety! 

INTERVIEWER

Thou must encounter anonymity as a bride, and hug it in thine arms.

ROSENCRANTZ

Where shalt we go? 

INTERVIEWER

O gentle Rosencrantz, upon the heat and flame of thy curiosity, sprinkle cool patience.

ROSENCRANTZ

Patience is sottish! 

GERTRUDE

Who can be patient in extremes?

LAERTES

Tell us - where we are bound!

INTERVIEWER

You doubt me? Have faith, man! 

CLAUDIUS

Ay, but to die, and go we know not where…

INTERVIEWER

(ANNOYED) Oh very well… 


(CLEARS HIS THROAT AGAIN)


I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,

Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,

Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,

With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.

HORATIO

How like a dream is this!

INTERVIEWER

There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy…

LAERTES

This is very midsummer madness!

HORATIO

This is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. Thy proof that this fantasy exists, thy reason, man?

INTERVIEWER

I can yield you none without words, and words are grown so false, I am loathe to prove reason with them.

HORATIO

He is a dreamer, let us leave him!

HAMLET 

Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.

GERTRUDE

What have we to lose? The miserable have no other medicine, 

but only hope.

LAERTES

Our stars shine darkly over us. 

OPHELIA

Lest we follow poor Guildenstern to dusty death, we must escape the malignancy of our fate, to such a place where the compass of Werner Böhm’s curse cannot find us. 

HORATIO

If we should fail?

HAMLET

We fail? But screw your courage to the sticking place, 

and we'll not fail. 

CAST OF HAMLET

Ay!

INTERVIEWER

You shall board a baubling vessel, no stronger than a nutshell and as leaky as an unstanched wench, and it will be pushed out into the rude sea's enraged and foamy mouth, where you shall be blown around with restless violence.

GHOST

What?

LAERTES

We will run ourselves aground!

INTERVIEWER

You shall be washed up on the shores of an isle full of noises, sounds and sweet airs that give delight and hurt not, peopled with islanders, who, though they are of monstrous shape, have manners more gentle-kind than of our human generation you shall find. 


(THE CAST SIGHS IN WONDER)


INTERVIEWER

(FAST, ABANDONING THE SHAKESPEARE) I’m talking of course, about the island of Manhattan. 


(LOTS OF DISAPPROVING SOUNDS)


Yes. Actors in Manhattan don't get noticed. Everyone there is an actor. You'll blend right in. You can continue your lives as actors in independent shows, off Broadway productions, and community theatres! Your accents will serve you very well in America. 

OPHELIA

Take us to these undiscovered waters! 

ROSENCRANTZ

Oh… Take us to these undreamed shores!

GERTRUDE

Take us to this brave new world!

GHOST

Is there a ghost in… Hamilton? 

INTERVIEWER

Very well! Give me some music! Champagne, ho! 

Let the canakin clink, clink, clink!


(POPPING OF CORKS. JANGLE OF A TAMBOURINE AND STRUMMING OF A LUTE)


ROSENCRANTZ

Come, thou monarch of the vine, plumpy Bacchus with pink eyne!

HAMLET

Cup us, till the world go round!

CAST OF HAMLET

Cup us, till the world go round!

GHOST

Huzzah! 


Clank of metal cups. 


EVERYONE

Come, thou monarch of the vine,

Plumpy Bacchus, with pink eyne!

In thy fats our cares be drowned,

With thy grapes our hairs be crowned

Cup us, till the world go round,

Cup us, till the world go round!


(CUT TO AMELIA AND ALVINA STANDING OUTSIDE THE DOOR. FROM INSIDE THE INTERVIEWER CAN BE HEARD SINGING TO HIMSELF)


AMELIA

How long has this been going on for? 

ALVINA

Hamlet? The past thirty … minutes. 


BEAT.


(THEY BOTH SIGH)


Before that he faked the deaths of Anna Karenina, Madame Bovary, Fagin, Frodo Baggins, Tintin and Peter Rabbit.

AMELIA

Oh. 


(SILENCE. JUST THE INTERVIEWER SINGING)


ALVINA

He’s getting worse every day. Last night we were playing Scrabble and I tried to put down the word “surgeon.” He completely lost it and proceeded to eat all the scrabble pieces. If they don’t come out by themselves we might need to take him to a doctor.

AMELIA

(LOST IN THOUGHT) This is happening much faster than I expected… 

ALVINA

What’s going on Amelia?


(AMELIA ISN’T LISTENING)


Amelia? 

AMELIA

Hm?

ALVINA

What. Is. Going. On. 


(PAUSE)


Well? 


Pause. A cat meows.


AMELIA  

There’s that cat again… 


(PAUSE)


ALVINA

Amelia! 


(PAUSE)


Amelia. You’re going to have to tell me eventually. Come on. Don’t you think it’s time? 


(THE INTERVIEWER FINISHES SINGING AND LAUGHS) 



This episode was written and edited by Philip Thorne, directed by Philip Thorne and Alan Burgon, designed by Adam Raymonda, with script assistance from Oystein Brager, T.H Ponders and William Shakespeare. 


Music by maestro Fredrik Baden 


It featured Alan Burgon as The Interviewer, Alex Scott Fairley as Hamlet, Ben Meredith as Osric, Sarah Golding as Gertrude, Carli Fish as Ophelia, Alexander Mercury as Polonius, Spencer Lee Osborne as Laertes, Anthony Glennon as Horatio, Andrew Golder as Claudius, Chris Polick as Rosencrantz, Torgny G Aandera as Francisco, Bernado and the ghost, Julia C. Thorne as Alvina and Julia Morizawa as Amelia. 


The episode was recorded at Soundborne Studio in Vienna. 


Graphic design by Anders Pedersen and production assistance by Maty Parzival. 


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