SCIENCE

[halfcocked]

[RIGHT OF THE CENTER OF CAMP, nearish the Arts and Crafts Hut, there are a few blankets spread on the ground, covered with tools and . . . dismantled things. a motley selection of things: a ruined camp laptop, a few camp shotguns, some clothing which has been torn apart at the seams, an action figure, a stuffed animal, a blender, that's possibly a dissected toucan over on that tarp, a knife which has been removed from its handle, a watch, a steel-toed boot, a pen, etc.
etc.
etc.
etc.
etc.
etc. . . . ]

[throwing a laptop battery against a tree in frustration and turning to his SUPER SMART COMPANION] If you're such a fucking genius I don't get why you don't get it either!