[[Matt and Ian sit at a table with a stack of books labeled "Book 1"]]
Caption: 2:00 PM Friday
[[Matt and Ian sit at an empty table. They look like they've been through a tornado.]]
Caption: 2:02 PM
Friday Narrator: Otakon has a voracious appetite for books.
[[Ian and Scott Roomsair in bed together. Scott is freaked out.]]
Narrator (probably Matt): Scott Roomsair stayed in our hotel room.
Ian (to Scott): You don't mind spooning, do you?
[[Close-up on Matt's face from his left side.]]
Narrator: Pontus Madsen and Christian Fundin shared horrible, secret knowledge with us.
Someone: ...and that's a turkeyneck alarmclock.
Matt: NO!
[[A television is tuned to the news. The people watching it are off-panel to the right.]]
Narrator: And of course it wouldn't be Otakon without the smug grins of the local TV news talent.
Female Reporter: ...and that's the report from the anime convention. Of course, maybe motorcycles are more your thing.
Four People: BOOOOOO!
 One Person: Maybe being the serving tray at the cocks convention is more your thing.