And Randal is now awake.
[Audio only.]
What the fuck?! Where's my shit? What happened to the lights?!
Jesus Christ, I-
[There's a thud as Randal stubs something on some innocent inanimate object.]Fuck!
[He interrupts his coherent ranting with some incoherent profanity, and then resumes talking.]
Will someone tell me what the fuck is going on?
...Wait...
Where's my bathroom?!