C.C.: Umm...what should I do?
Lelouch: Right, wear your clothing inside out and sing for me as you dance on one foot.
C.C.: Yes, my Master.
--Lelouch looks up as C.C. starts to take off her top. He jumps up and runs toward her.
Lelouch: Stop, it was a joke!
--C.C. crumples to the floor and shrieks, covering her head with her arms and shakes with fear.
C.C.: I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me...