Panel A
Alice attempts to calm the despondent Boogey as he crawls across the floor amongst the empty wrappers in search of crumbs.
ALICE: "Calm down, Boogey. There must be more snacks somewhere."
BOOGEY: "That boy! That greedy glutinous boy! I can't believe it."
Panel B
Alice crosses to a table and sets her bag down. Boogey curls into a fetal position, begins to sweep empty boxes and wrappers into his arms like a brood of babes.
ALICE: "I'll just ask the M.I.B. where they are."
BOOGEY: "Such treachery!"
Panel C
Alice opens her bag, looks inside, expressionless. Boogey continues to cradle the snack trash in his arms.
BOOGEY: "How could he eat so many? His blood must run thick like syrup."
Panel D
Alice continues to stare expressionless into her bag, unmoving. Boogey continues to wallow.
BOOGEY: "His bones, fluffy white brittle-sticks of delicious candy goodness. Crunchy on the outside..."
Panel E
Alice continues to stare expressionless into her bag, unmoving. Boogey continues to wallow.
BOOGEY: "...filled with chewy honeycomb marrow, swimming in all those saccharine hormones."
Panel F
Alice snaps her bag closed loudly, Boogey looks up from his wallowing on the floor.
ALICE: "That boy."
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