The Key-Deli-Ô-Scope [English]

New View Hospital.
– Diane?
– Yes, Aksel?
– Aïade avize zion.
– Avize zion? Ane zorthogonik vize zion?
– Itte kame phrome de chippe, Aïcink. Dere vase rein bit ting downe onde cidi. Andest de pipôle, dey… dey turn ned ophe de fôcette datvas wate ering dem. Aftère dat, dey seucked onturk quoise cris estals. Dat meide dem strone guère dangi ants. Deir eïes tur nedvi olette. Den dey né verre lette dem selvest bité ken add ventage ophe eugaine baï de Key-Deli-Ô-Scopic mire âge. Ablu vaveva shed hover Eurce.
– De vorle de isse go inge tout chen ge. Act hing août shaïkes uppe de contre rolling for cis. Andest visse verça.
– What are you talking about? Can’t you speak normally? Like a couple of special eds trying to learn Chinese. Come on, it’s time for your medication. We’ve upped your doses, under orders from the hospital director. You ran away, and we don’t let runaways associate with each other!
– Is it true that there are toxic nanomaterials in your medications?
– Quit babbling. No, for real… toxic nanomaterials. We’ve heard it all. You think we want you to die or something? We’re here to heal you, in case you haven’t noticed. To heal you!