SCENE ONE:
Int - FMHN
Troy is lazily lying around FMHN, shirtless. It is just another hot summer afternoon, and having only been awake for about an hour, he is joyfully eating his cereal.
He looks up from the couch and sees someone milling around in the front yard.
Troy: (mumbles to himself) WTF?
Befuddled and bewildered, Troy cannot fathom who the
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