The Fallout Testo

[Man:] 'Blimey! I...I suppose...that was it.'
[Woman:] 'Wasn't it light?'
[Man:] 'Yea, terrific. You--you get terrific light with those bombs. Listen! A dog!'
[Woman:] 'What does the fallout look like, dear?'
[Man:] 'I don't know. The government director neglected to mention what it would look like. I expect it would look a bit like snow does, only gray. Very quiet. I expect they're all are having a good lie-in after the bombing.'
[Woman:] 'Terrible smell of burning.'
[Man:] 'Yes. Well there's bound to be. That's logical...'
[Woman:] 'It's like...roast meat.'
[Man:] 'Yes, it does. I expect everybody will be having their Sunday dinner a bit early this week, due to the unexpected circumstances...'
[Man:] 'A cloud coming up. Looks like rain. We'll be alright for water now for a while, my dear.'
[Woman:] 'Do you think rainwater is alright to drink?'
[Man:] 'Oh yes, of course it is. There's nothing purer than rainwater, is there? Everybody knows that.'
[Woman:] 'Oh, look! My hair's coming out.'

[Man:] 'Hair's coming out.'

[Woman:] 'My hair's coming out.'
(Instrumental)