[Mary's face seems to be right there when the video turns on. Except when she pulls away she seems exceptionally small. The device shifts so it shows full-sized Mary standing in a
bright living room close to the communicator.]
I like it! It's so bright and open. You could put all kinds of things in here. [A tiny voice calls out even as another small version of Mary sits on big Mary's shoulder.]
There's too many windows. [Another voice chimes in from Mary's pocket, arms hanging over the hem.] Just think of how many rugs you're going to need and not to mention the salt. You might as well pull the carpet and spray the underside. Housewife-Mary over there has a point though, lots of room for books on the supernatural creepies.
[The Mary close to the communicator looks into it, hands on her hips. She did have a reason for turning this on.] How goes the expedition? Dean, are you eating healthily like I told you too? You haven't gotten hurt, have you? [Then her expressions soften.] To the rest of you, I know I've spoken with some of you but you're always welcome in my home anytime you'd like to come over. We could still have family dinners.
[It's then when big!Mary notices that one of her little selves has escaped and has the communicator on. She walks over.] I told you not to do that and that I would call him later.
[Mother!Mary opens her mouth.] But--! [With that it ends.]