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Panel One: Cal and DJ walking down a stone hallway. Cal is carrying the white box and looking at DJ with an exasperated expression. DJ is walking partially hunched over, with his shoulders up and his head looking back and forth as he attempts to sneak down the well-lit hallway. He looks very serious. "Dear god," Cal thinks, "Could he be any more suspicious?"

Panel Two: Closeup of a sign hanging over a wooden door. It says, "Lab Supply" in large letters. The pair speak from off-panel. Cal asks, "DJ, what - ?" "Shh!" DJ whispers, "Cover me."

Panel Three: Cal outside of the Lab Supply door, cringing as DJ proceeds to make a huge racket inside of the supply room. SFX: CRASH WHAM BANG SMASH

Panel Four: DJ leans out from the door, still dead serious, and whispers, "Clear?" Cal looks over his shoulder at DJ and responds, "Clear," with a deadpan look on his face.

Panel Five: DJ is out of the room, carrying a large wooden case by it's handle in his right hand. He's carrying a tripod on his left shoulder. Cal is looking at the box and he says, "What's - " "Shh," DJ says, still whispering, "This way."

Panel Six: Different hallway, outside of a different door. A sign next to it says "Stairs" in large block letters. "Almost there," DJ whispers. Cal asks, also whispering now, "Which way are we going?" He thinks to himself, "Please don't say 'up.'"

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