.”“On a ‘1 to 10’ scale...”“Yeah...”“Not sure you understand ‘1 to 10’ scales, honey,” Donna said, laughing.“I did very well ...... in algebra ... and calculus...” Lizzy said.“Well, we’ll take the compliment,” Abby said, sitting back up.“And none of you ... are ... squicked out ... or anything?”“Not a bit,” Donna replied. “Although if any of us want to bite each other like we bit you ... we’re going to have problems.”“We’ll have problems with what?” Jason said, poking his head out of the bathroom. Now, this virus of yours will work on any animal?" Yes. As long as the as the subject and the design that the virus is carrying is of the same mass I see no problem. You want me to produce a virus based on these horses, don't you?"Quince smiled. "Yes. I know you don't like me or what I do for a living, but in a few weeks I plan to move on. If you want to leave then, that's fine by me."Michael didn't believe Quince for a second. It had taken a few weeks to discover what really went on at Quince. "You're too old fer her." Granny, that was uncalled for," Mr. Clampett chided."Well, she's thirteen, and he's got to be at least 60!" Thirteen!?!" Marion said in utter disbelief."Actually, Elly May is well past 18," Jane Hathaway said to him behind her hand."Phew!" Marion sighed in relief."How old are you?!" the little woman demanded."Granny, that's not something you ask company," Mr. Clampett told her.The timer chimed."They're ready!" Elly May beamed, opening the oven door."What did you ruin,. " The Old Lady says as she stares into your eyes. She looks old and wrinkly, her dark eyes sink into her head and her face almost resembles a skull with skin hanging off of it. She wears an all black dress which makes her silvery white hair stand out. "You invaded my private property and broke my gnomes." I'm sorry." You say in fear and genuine sincerity."No, but you will be sorry. I care very deeply about my gnomes, what do you care deeply about." You just stand there in silence, terrified by.