"I've got you now, Doctor! Trapped inside a hundred words!"
"A hundred? A hundred? ONE HUNDRED? Why I've never heard of such a paltry prison! A veritable venucular veneration!"
"That's right Doctor, you never can stop youself from talking nowardays, can you? And now each word brings you closer to your end and doom!"
"But that's barbaric! I use thirty different words when I pick up a spoon! How could you do this?"
"You can never stop, can you?"
"Yes I can!"
"No you can't!"
"Yes I… Wait, I see what you're doing!"
"What?"
"Well let me explain! You are…"
