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PANEL ONE: Dave enters his house, a small cluttered place with his Mom sitting watching Soap Operas as he walks by.

DAVE:
Hi, Mom!

DAVE’S MOM:
Hi, honey! Did you have fun?

DAVE:
Yup!

PANEL TWO: Dave is about to enter his bedroom.

NARR:
There’s another secret I’ve kept from the guys. Part of the reason we don’t play over at my house. For one thing, it’s too cramped for all of us, and the second thing is--

PANEL THREE: Double-wide panel. Dave’s room. In which is a giant, hospital-grade CRIB that his mom got from the hospital.

NARR:
-- the fact that I still sleep in a crib.

PANEL FOUR: DAVE with his hand on the crib, reminiscing over it.

NARR:
My mom’s a nurse. She got the crib from the hospital when I was a kid, ‘cuz I kept falling out of bed.

PANEL FIVE: DAVE blushes and rubs the back of his head as he guiltily admits to himself that he still needs a crib!

NARR:
It was so sturdy and well-made, Mom just kind of kept it even as I grew. I guess it didn’t help that I still had accidents at night when I was a kid-- so I guess it just made sense to keep it around.

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