Guess Who's Coming... Never Mind/Transcript: Difference between revisions

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NARRATOR: "Well, now I know where that lost sock went, at least. Still no letter, though. It's when I try sweeping my arm under my nightstand that I feel something crinkly jammed between it and the wall. Grunting a little with the effort, I reach for my prize and soon manage to bring it into the light. Bingo. I sit at my desk and spread the crumpled paper open. A flick turns on the table light. Skipping past the empty pleasantries, I look for the point where I stopped reading. Ah, here it is."

NARRATOR: "Well, now I know where that lost sock went, at least. Still no letter, though. It's when I try sweeping my arm under my nightstand that I feel something crinkly jammed between it and the wall. Grunting a little with the effort, I reach for my prize and soon manage to bring it into the light. Bingo.

<p style="text-align:center;">[[File:hisao_letter_open.jpg|700px]]</p>

NARRATOR: "I sit at my desk and spread the crumpled paper open. A flick turns on the table light. Skipping past the empty pleasantries, I look for the point where I stopped reading. Ah, here it is."

<p style="text-align:center;">[[File:Iwanako Letter.png|700px]]</p>

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[[Category:Meiko Scenes]]

[[Category:Emi Scenes]]

[[Category:Hisao Scenes]]

[[Category:Emi's route]]

[[Category:Scenes]]

[[Category:Act 3]]

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-NARRATOR: "Well, now I know where that lost sock went, at least. Still no letter, though. It's when I try sweeping my arm under my nightstand that I feel something crinkly jammed between it and the wall. Grunting a little with the effort, I reach for my prize and soon manage to bring it into the light. Bingo. I sit at my desk and spread the crumpled paper open. A flick turns on the table light. Skipping past the empty pleasantries, I look for the point where I stopped reading. Ah, here it is."
+NARRATOR: "Well, now I know where that lost sock went, at least. Still no letter, though. It's when I try sweeping my arm under my nightstand that I feel something crinkly jammed between it and the wall. Grunting a little with the effort, I reach for my prize and soon manage to bring it into the light. Bingo.
+<p style="text-align:center;">[[File:hisao_letter_open.jpg|700px]]</p>
+NARRATOR: "I sit at my desk and spread the crumpled paper open. A flick turns on the table light. Skipping past the empty pleasantries, I look for the point where I stopped reading. Ah, here it is."
 <p style="text-align:center;">[[File:Iwanako Letter.png|700px]]</p>
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 [[Category:Meiko Scenes]]
 [[Category:Emi Scenes]]
+[[Category:Hisao Scenes]]
+[[Category:Emi's route]]
+[[Category:Scenes]]
+[[Category:Act 3]]