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The Breakers Mansion
(view from right). |
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The Breakers Mansion
(view from left). |
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The Breakers Mansion
(side lawn, sans vegitation). |
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While awaiting the
murder-mystery train ride, Phil casually consumes a [healthy] snack (Ritz Bits Sandwiches) .. |
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.. while Wen eyes him
suspiciously .. or is that envy in her eyes? (Notice her nervously clutching her own snack.) |
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On the train, we meet
our host, or MC, or improvisational comedian, or whatever. |
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Our first suspect is a
crossdressor from nowhere else than Brooklyn, New York! |
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Nobody would suspect
the nun, right? |
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Relax .. he's just the
janitor .. or so it seems. |
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And then there's the
"lovely" victim, a blonde brainiac with a huge ego and a bad attitude. |
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The judges, jury, audience,
patrons, customers, etc. Well, we weren't actually in it alone, of course. |
| THAT'S ALL, FOLKS! | - THE END - |