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Morty is pulling her hair out.
M: WHERE IN HELL IS ALL THE GAFF TAPE?!
Meanwhile … somewhere in the booth. It’s a spooky castle. Lightning crashes.
Wuggles sits in a throne of gaff, surround by rolls of sweet 2 inch black vinyl cloth tape.
W: TECH WEEK is coming.
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Morty and Steve are eating lunch. Isn’t that cute? Steve’s mom made him lunch. Morty eats a hamburger.
“Munch, munch, munch,” so Morty eats ferociously.
S: Is that a cheeseburger?
M: Yeah, so?
S: Aren’t you a vegetarian?
M: Not during TECH WEEK I’m not.
“Chomp, chomp, chomp,” she continues to chew upon the flesh of cow and sentient cheese monster without remorse.
RPS 25 is the only acceptable decision making method.
-Steve
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Steve and Wuggles play rock paper scissors.
W: Cockroach survives nuke. I win, two out of three!
S: Oh C’mon! That’s not fair!
Turns out they’re in a meeting with Eli.
W: By a score of two to one, it has been decided that the projections will be the responsibility of the sound designer.
E: FINALLY. Let’s move on.
S: (Like a douche) I demand a rematch.
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