Not Such A Long Time Ago, At A Convention Far, Far, Away...
“Jonathan, hey!”
“Hey.”
“Warren. From Sunnydale High.”
“You were in the Science Fair.”
“Which you reported on. So what’ve you been up to?”
“This and that. A little mind-control spell to make everyone in Sunnydale love me. You?”
“Built a love-bot that got obsessed with me.”
“Cool.”
“It’s weird seeing someone from Sunnydale here.”
“You’re from Sunnydale?”
“Who are you?”
“Andrew. Wells. I’m Tucker’s brother.”
“Oh.”
“Did you guys see the ‘droid display?”
“Awful. There are statistical inaccuracies-“
“-on the R5-D4 unit. Management is unwilling to change it.”
“So, when we get back to Sunnydale, you guys wanna hang out?”
“Hey.”
“Warren. From Sunnydale High.”
“You were in the Science Fair.”
“Which you reported on. So what’ve you been up to?”
“This and that. A little mind-control spell to make everyone in Sunnydale love me. You?”
“Built a love-bot that got obsessed with me.”
“Cool.”
“It’s weird seeing someone from Sunnydale here.”
“You’re from Sunnydale?”
“Who are you?”
“Andrew. Wells. I’m Tucker’s brother.”
“Oh.”
“Did you guys see the ‘droid display?”
“Awful. There are statistical inaccuracies-“
“-on the R5-D4 unit. Management is unwilling to change it.”
“So, when we get back to Sunnydale, you guys wanna hang out?”