| Page | 4
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| Frame | 1
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| Description | Eggbert and Albeum panting
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| Eggbert | I think we lost them
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| Albeum | We must find sanctuary
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| Eggbert | There's always carousel
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| Eggbert | No one's ever returned from the carousel
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| Frame | 2
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| Description | The two eggs approach a box
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| Albeum | This looks like a safe place to hide
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| Eggbert | What is that smell its vile ?
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| Albeum | That my friend is the smell of freedom, the call of the wild
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| Frame | 3
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| Description | Inside the box lies an old egg
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| Eggbert | Its one of us, what's the matter with him ?
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| Albeum | He's old, he escaped and remained free.
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| Eggbert | But the smell
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| Albeum | Completely natural, you'll smell the same when the drugs from the place have be washed out of your system
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| Frame | 4
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| Description | A huge boot crushes the box on the outside
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| SFX | Kercrack
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| Albeum | Run .. arggh
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| Frame | 5
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| Description | The boot having crushed the box turns on the Eggbert
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| Albeum | Run
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| Eggbert | Al, my dear friend, I won't leave you,
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| Albeum | Run before you can read the writing on that sole
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