“It seems there’s hope for the film industry after all.”

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“It seems there’s hope for the film industry after all.”
TEXT ⇆ ADAM TO AUGUSTUS;
Adam: I think we got robbed.
Adam: Or, well, I think I did, at least.
“Uh... Do you have a printer in your room? Mine broke and the library’s closed and this paper is due at 8 a.m.”
“Hey, listen. I really need to talk.”
I mean, I know it’s April Fool’s Day and all today, but this? This is a little extreme.
Ah, hi, you! Just hug me and act like you’re excited to see me. That guy’s been giving me the creeper stare since I sat down.
Augustus sits on a bench near the mail room, several large envelopes and colorful folders resting opened on his lap. His eyes scan a letter in his hand with the Boston College seal at the top. “If you were me, what would you...” He trails off and looks at the person he almost asked a question to. “Never mind.”