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More Dream Dates Part 1 (cont)
Colby: I can‘t see anything from here. I’m
going to have to find a better spying spot. Um,
innocently-standing-by-coincidence spot.

Blair: Sorry, I don’t know why my hair is moving around like this while I sit completely still.

Blair: Mmm, cake.
Haiku: Yoohoo, the story is about me. Get back over here.

Haiku: Hi Uncle Colby.
Colby: La la la, I’m not here.
Pretend to be invisible. Pretend to be invisible.
Meanwhile, behind them, a crowd gathers around Orlando. I
don’t know if they’re wishing him well, or planning to toss
him out the window.

Things progress quickly, which is the way of all dates. After an exciting three minutes, the moment arrives.
Ah, it’s the circle of life. No, wait, it’s just that electo dance thingy.

Yes, the moment is here, that special moment. It’s their very first…

Something. I don’t know, this is pretty strange.
Even creepy staring guy thinks it’s weird. Maybe it’s the angle.

Nope. It’s weird over here, too.
Colby: Psst, Clay. Don’t tell them I’m here.

Orlando is touched by this romantic moment.

Haiku: Uncle Colby, did you see? Wasn’t that funny?
Colby: I’m not here!

One last check on Blair.
Blair: I’m sorry about my hair. I don’t know why it’s blowing around while I’m inside.
Woman: (softly into her glass) He’s possessed….

Please tune in for Part 2 - The date ends
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