[[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...