Brain Jar, Masks-A-Lot

[Please interject stuff in between Darla's sentences/paragraphs. She's unlikely to do a long unbroken monologue like this; I'm just putting it this way because I don't want the conversation to go on for weeks of exchange.]

"Martin," Darla says, "I've been thinking.

"You said there was this guy--'Sir Masks-a-lot', you called him, who wore a mask when he was near the Mouth.

"I think--I think you may have tried to bribe the wrong person. Lowman was scared, sure, but he's ignorant--and an addict.

"But 'Masks-a-Lot' isn't a cultist. He can't be.

"He wears a mask to stop himself from taking--becoming addicted to--nectar. The cultists worship the Liar, and take Nectar out of worship. Therefore, if he's not a nectar addict, he's not a cultist. We need to talk to him."

Martin will agree that they need to talk to Sir Mask-A-Lot, but he's clearly very distracted (boyfriend, boyfriend, boyfriend in a jar).