Open scene: A quiet weekday evening in Blacker Hovse.
The South Hovse complex fire alarm goes off. All the Moles file out onto the lawn by the Athenaeum.
Enter Security Guard.
Security Guard: No one here is in trouble, I just need some information about what happened here before we can turn the fire alarm off.
Utter silence. Crickets chirp.
Exeunt Security Guard.
Blacker RA, Dustin: (sighing) Well, I’ve never seen a group Prisoner’s Dilemma go so well.