While grabbing images from the B5 season one DVDs, I just had to also rip a little bit of sound. Here's Deathwalker's final speech to Sinclair in MP3 format.
Jan. 19th, 2003
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I friend of mine used to have a pet rat. She also travelled around the country a lot (it was a rare week when she spent more than two nights in her home), and rather than leave the poor rat alone in her flat she brought it with her. Not in a cage or basket or something like that, no, it lived in her clothes. It climbed around inside them, occasionally looking out between her arm and sleeve and other places like that. My friend fed it scraps from whatever she was eating herself, and she'd let it out in suitable places to take care of the other end of eating, so to speak.
Climbing around and holding on as my friend moved worked fine as long as the rat was awake. When it wanted to sleep, though, it had to find somewhere where it wouldn't fall out. Pretty quickly, its favourite sleeping place became the bottom of one of my friend's bra cups. Which was quite unnoticeable from the outside -- until it woke up. Suddenly seeing her breast start to move freaked out more than one poor guy.