FILE NAME	SIZE	DESCRIPTION
Date.wav	311K	Brooklyn (Colsteel/Iago): Well, this has all been very fascinating but my date is coming to. Au revoir!
Lesson.wav	890K	Goliath (Puck): Well, your first magic lesson has officially begun. *laughs* *turns into Puck* My boy. Welcome to Soul Transference 101.
Possession.wav	513K	Goliath: For the spirit to be willing, the flesh must first grow week, just long enough for soul in flight to pass from cheek to cheek.
Pupil.wav	701K	Goliath: One thing still puzzles me, Puck. Why are you working your magic through Lexington? Puck: Moi? Why, I haven't done any magic in hours. It was my prize pupil, passing his first lesson with flying colors!
Subterfuge.wav	629K	Coldstone (Puck): Finally. *turns into Puck* I thought you two would never grow a conscience. Goliath: Puck! I should have known. But why the subterfuge? Puck: Hey, I live for subterfuge!
Three.wav	889K	Goliath (Puck): I've found an ancient spell that will enable me to temporarily trasfer their souls into two of you. Any volunteers? Angela: I'll do it. I'd be honored. Broadway: Me, too! Brooklyn: Oh, yeah, me three- except you don't need three.
Training.wav	1028K	Xanatos: Technology alone can't compensate for the sorcery inherent in Coldstone's creation. Owen: I must concur, sir. Xanatos: You could do more than that, Owen, if you were to transform into Puck and wiggle your nose or something. Owen: Mr. Xanatos, you know I am forbidden to use my magic except in the training of Alexander. Xanatos: Yes. So you've told me.
Wind.wav	731K	Angela (Desdemona/Coldfire): How glorious to feel the real wind beneath my wings! Broadway (Othello/Coldstone): Coldstone's senses are so dull, I'd almost forgotten the warm touch of your hand, the sweet scent of your hair. Angela (Desdemona/Coldfire): But...it is not my hair.