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Panel One: Wide, open panel. Low-angle shot of the rooftop. Cal and DJ's legs are sticking through the railings. They're laying down on the walkway. The sky is darker. DJ's feet are kicking, while Cal's are still. "Well, this explains why you were sneaking out every night."

Panel Two: Semi-above shot of the two of them. Cal is laying down on the left, with one hand on his midsection, holding onto a wrapper. He is wearing DJ's cloak. DJ is on the right, with a bit of cake in his hand and his other arm behind his head. Between them, above their heads, is the cake box. It's mostly empty, and flanked by the wrappers. Cal's wrappers have been neatly folded and stacked, while DJ's are balled up and scattered about. Cal is gesturing with his free hand as he asks, "Why didn't you just tell me?" "I didn't want to wake you up," DJ answers. He thinks, "- And you don't sleep well. You thrash around a lot." "That's it?" Cal asks.

Panel Three: Closeup of DJ as he goes to take a bit of cake. "You keep on telling me I need more sleep," he says, "I didn't want a lecture."

Panel Four: View from DJ's side. "Hey!" Cal says. He's smiling as he playfully tosses his balled-up wrapper at DJ. It bounces off DJ's elbow. DJ laughs. "Haha!"

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