~Jill Wagner is shown backstage, the camera following her as she's walking down the hallway and turning to the camera~
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Jill: "We saw Playboy arrive just moments ago, even though he is not scheduled to be here tonight."
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~Jill continues down the hallway and turns right~
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Jill: "I think he went down here."
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~Jill sees a door which is slightly open. She approaches with caution and takes a peek in. Seeing Playboy in the room, she opens the door and enters with the camera in tow. Playboy is sitting on the bench staring at the floor, paying no attention to the visitors~
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Jill: "Playboy...what are you doing here tonight?"
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~No reply comes from Playboy, who just continues his stare to the floor~
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Jill: "Playboy, what are your thoughts or plans for tonight?"
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~After a couple of silent seconds, Playboy breaks from his stare and slowly turns to Jill~
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Playboy: "Jill...I am exhausted...I am sick...and tired...of all this *BEEP*. I have had it with having my mind mixed up. I have had it with not knowing which way is up and which way is down anymore..."
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~Playboy gets a look of anger on his face and Jill coils back in fear~
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Playboy: "...I HAVE HAD IT WITH TRYING TO FIGURE OUT JUST WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!!!"
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~Playboy calms down and stares back at the floor, a look of relief on Jill's face~
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Playboy: "Tonight, I resolve this. Tonight...everyone's questions get answered."
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~The scene fades out as Playboy continues his stare to the floor~
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