[The camera snaps on and his tone, as he's out of the picture, is angry.]
To whomever it may happen t'concern:
[Large
luna moth wings, vibrant green, come into view.]
This most certainly is not what I meant when I said I wanted t'fly.
[The camera snaps off and his voice comes over in audio again.]
And here I thought I'd be special again and avoid whatever hell this mansion sees fit t'put me - well, us - through.
[Pauses, and then,] ... but I am tempted t'see if they work.