[He snorts laughter.] Oh, wow. This is... I have no words.
'Power rock.' [Snickering.] My favourite style of music.
[He enters, though, and goes to the toy dresser to see if it opens. It does, and inside is a a piece of paper upon which is written, "That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."]
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'Power rock.' [Snickering.] My favourite style of music.
[He enters, though, and goes to the toy dresser to see if it opens. It does, and inside is a a piece of paper upon which is written, "That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."]
...okaaay.