Alastrelle: Red, have you seen my copy of the greatest movie of all time?
RD: 17 Again?
Alastrelle: Yeah.
RD: Pretty sure it fell in the hole.
Alastrelle: What hole-- OH MY GODS!
(dramatic sting)
Alastrelle: What is that!?
RD: It's a hole.
Alastrelle: Yeah, I can see that, but what's it doing there?
RD: Well, I powered on this morning...
RD: Then there was a hole.
Alastrelle: What are you going to do about it?
RD: I tried to put a rug over it.
(dramatic sting)
RD: Yeah, it fell in the hole.
Alastrelle: Should we call the staff or something?
RD: Oh, yeah, I called the staff, yeah.
Alastrelle: Well, where are they?
RD: They're in the hole.
(dramatic sting)
Alastrelle: ... Where is your girlfriend?
RD: ...
Alastrelle: Red, where is your girlfriend?
RD: She's at work.
Alastrelle: Oh.
Alastrelle: Where does she work?
RD: In the hole.
(dramatic sting)
Alastrelle: GODS. How deep even is this thing!?
(Alastrelle grabs one of RD's knives, dropping it in the hole.)
RD: That was my favourite knife.
RD: Now it's in the hole.
(dramatic sting)
Alastrelle: Red, do you even know what this is?
Alastrelle: Like for all we know this could be an interdimensional wormhole, or... or a gateway to the hells, or... Red?
Alastrelle, looking around: Red?
Alastrelle, calling into the hole: RED!
RD: Hey what's up I got a snack.
Alastrelle: Red, will you please take this more seriously!?
(Monster's hand reaches out of the hole, Alastrelle yelps.)
(RD punches it back down without flinching.)
Alastrelle: What was that!?
RD: Hole person.
Alastrelle: Where did it come from?
(RD stares at Alastrelle.)
Alastrelle: ... Right, the hole. Yeah.
Alastrelle: Why are you being so calm about this?
RD: I'm more worried about the space octopus.
Alastrelle: What space octopus?
(A tentacle grabs Alastrelle and whisks them away.)
RD: That one.
RD, pulling out 17 Again: Oh, here it is.
(dramatic sting)
RD, dropping it: Oh, shit.
(dramatic sting)