[Edward was putting the last touches on a lawn sculpture in the hedge garden when a man dressed in blue jeans and a blue polo enters the picture. He looks exactly like Edward only that he's not scarred, every hair is in place and has the confidence of a businessman.]
Really, you need to sell your work. This is great! But you know, I don't think that people are going to like it that you don't have a normal appearance. You're a little....weird.
[Edward continues his work and focuses on his task. One wrong move could mean getting cut and that hurts even for the quiet construct.]
Hey, are you even listening to me?
[Edward says nothing.]
I don't know whether to call you hopeless or a waste of time. I don't see why he chose to make you in my image. You're not human and you're still trying to be something that you'll never become. Get it? You're a tool, Moonshine.
[Edward continues his work as if Robert isn't there.]
Hey! Look at me!
[Edward finishes and looks at Robert.]
Yes?
[Robert throws up his hands in exasperation with a growl.]
Didn't you hear a word I said?
[Edward starts to walk away. Robert grabs Edward's shoulder and spins him around. He points his finger in his face and starts yelling.]
You're completely worthless, you know that? No one wants you and you're hideous! You're like....I dunno...Frankenstein's monster or something! You can't even speak in complete sentences and you're mind is feeble! You can't even get laid with hands like that! You're a tool...nothing more. Got it?
[Edward turns from Robert again and he's spun around again.]
Don't you DARE turn your back on me!
Goodbye.
[Robert stopped his ranting.]
What?
[Edward turned and finally managed to walk away this time not looking back.]
You'll regret that.
[Robert seethed with tight fists and the feed cuts out.]