[Prefect was less keen on that idea. He needed the prisoners to keep him company!] I... will certainly see what I can requisition for us, on that front, Comra--Citizen!

[Prefect waved a hand, rejecting the offer of a cigarette, before hesitating, as Beatty suggested...]

Uh...Well, I suppose... maybe you could?

[Pause]

Would you burn them?