Disgust
Wait, what was that?
Joy
What was what?
Disgust
We got a look. I don't like this.
Joy
What? You're paranoid.
Disgust
I never miss a look. [brings up a panel and begins typing; a system begins examining Bree and the screen zooms in on her pushed eyebrows] Enhance 224, 176. Track right, zoom in, right... there!
Anger
So?
Disgust
She's hiding something. But what? [Riley is suspicious; zoom into Bree's mind and emotions.]
Bree's Sadness: What is she doing?
Bree's Anger: She's looking at our look!
Bree's Disgust: No, it's much more than that. [brings up the same panel and types, comparing Riley's suspicious expression with the same system]
Bree's Joy: She looks the same to me.
Bree's Disgust: Overlay and compare. See? Riley then, Riley now. Riley then, Riley now.
Bree's Anger: It's so obvious.
Bree's Sadness: But what does it mean?
Bree's Disgust: [realizes] She knows we're hiding something. [Zoom into Grace's mind and emotions.]
Grace's Disgust: What is happening right now?!
Grace's Fear: I don't know! I DON'T KNOW!
Grace's Anger: I can't take it anymore!
[Grace's Fear accidentally activates the console, making Grace reveal the bad news.] Grace's Disgust: You spilled the tea!
Grace
Coach Roberts isn't gonna be our coach next year! [shockingly covers her mouth and whimpers]
Bree
Grace! We... [sighs] We got assigned to a different high school.
Disgust
Ah-ha! (What?) Oh... Oh, no.
Riley
Oh... Okay. Um... Yeah. No big deal.
Fear
This is a HUGE deal!
Anger
Our life is over!
Disgust
Is she serious right now? How long have they known us?
Anger
We can't go to high school without Bree and Grace?
Sadness
We won't know anybody.
Bree
We'll still get to hang out.
Grace
And we'll have this weekend, which means we'll get one last time playing on the same team.
Bree
Friends are forever, right?
Riley
Yeah. Of course.
