[When Mr. H comes onto the screen, two things will come to mind. A) Why is he in a
pink t-shirt and B) why does he look giddy? Well, the pink t-shirt is just because he likes the color. As for the giddiness? It's not very apparent until the music starts.
Here, have a Mr. H singing into a paint brush.]
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song. )
Explain, please?
Have a very baffled Alice? peering into the screen.]
You look happy.
[His tone is calm enough to almost not be a song, though there's a definite questioning lilt.]
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I suppose I am.
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...Well.
What can he say to that? Despite everything--the confusion, the displacement, the...jealousy?--despite it all, he can't and couldn't ever begrudge Mr. H his happiness. And so he smiles.]
That's good. I'm glad.
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Alice, er, there's somethin' I need ta tell you.
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But he's grateful he's finally being told.]
What is it?
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