Assuming your sarcastic, Elizabeth fakes a salute.
E: Glory to Russia! Heh…heh…
T: Just kidding!
Liz puts her hand immediately down.
E: Moving on…
E: Here’s Main Street!
She puts her hand out to the road filled with shops and vehicles of different sizes and colours.
E: Cool, no?
T: Yeah.
T: I think I can!
He catches up to her easily.
E: Calculated.
She laughs.
E: Look!
She points to a building.
The building is quite large, probably around 30 stories. It’s a mixed-use skyscraper, with residential, office, and even some retail space.
T: What about it.
D: “More like the other way around…”
Daniel starts twirling a pen while watching him out of the corner of his eye
)E: Don’t you know?
E: That’s where the president lives!
E:…
E: It’s also where I’ve gotta be.
E: Cya!
She walks away.
E(distant): And don’t get lost!
T: Cya!
After being stopped by the guards outside briefly, she happily walks in.
You see her wave as the doors close.
Samuel coughs dramatically.
S: Once upon a time, there was a young boy. He existed. He was really creepy. One day, he was told to look after a weally impwortant pwerson.
He says that in a mocking tone.
S: What did the boy do? He was still really creepy. The really important person got angry and smashed the boy’s fucking brains in, with blood spilling everywhere and everything.
S: The really important person lived happily ever after.
S: The end.
