PANEL 1
Rachel looks thoughtful while Tuna sits in silhouette beside her.
RACHEL: "You make a good point, Tuna."
RACHEL: "However, just like everyone else, I too hope to one day love and be loved."
PANEL 2
Close-up of Rachel's face in profile, looking contemplative. The phone number note floats in the soft, dreamy background.
RACHEL: "If I ever hope to find that, I have to take chances, to at least make the effort."
The note reads: "555-6916 Call me!"
PANEL 3
Rachel continues her reflection in another close-up shot.
RACHEL: "Otherwise, what if I let the love of my life slip by without even giving it a fair shot?"
PANEL 4
Rachel sits smiling on her bed next to the phone, with Tuna looking up at her.
RACHEL: "Plus sometimes I worry that if I stay a hermit too long, I'll turn into one of those crazy old women who talks to her cat!"
TUNA: "Hey, what's wrong with that?"
THE END
My voice in the back of my head comes through my vocal chords…
Maybe that’s why people call me crazy.
I like being crazy.