See Solly Write Strange Things
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See Solly Write Strange Things
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A Story by Will Moore and Caryn Solly  WILL: Hee hee hee. Look at us spying. Soon enough we’ll get a glimpse of Caryn and her date and we can tell everyone what he looks like. SEAN: SNARL. BIZZIT, WVHOOZIT ARGAH LARGH. (think tazmanian devil) WILL: Hmm... I never thought of that. Well... New York City isn’t that big, we’ll just peek into the window of every restaurant we can find. We’ll see them eventually. SEAN: WAZZA OOOZA BLIP SPIT. WILL: I don’t know who that guy on the roof is with the camera taking pictures of us. It’ll be okay. |