[[Micah sits in front of his computer, looking simplistically happy. The angle of the monitor hides the screen from the viewer]] [[Micah squints at the screen and raises an eyebrow, noticing something unusual]] [[With his elbows out and eyes wide open, Micah presses both hands against the desk, enraged by whatever he is look at]] Micah: Oh, you have GOT to be KIDDING me. [[The scene cuts to Ian and Helen. Helen has a large coat on while Ian is sitting at a table, his face messy from feeding off of a container of gravy in his hands]] Ian: What's that all about? Helen: Well, this is about the time he usually searches the Internet for people saying nice things about him, so...
