| Page | 1 |
| Frame | 1 |
| Description | A bell is ringing |
| Caption | A sudden noise enters your subconscious |
| Sfx | Kerring |
| robin bland | Bells, the bells why's it always bells. |
| Frame | 2 |
| Description | Robin sleeps with a cushion over his head, where he is, is not clear |
| Caption | It swaps you to the conscious |
| robin bland | Its, never the dawn chorus or the heating coming on |
| Frame | 3 |
| Description | Jane, Robin's sister, pulls the cushion off and holds it behind her head. The shot is of Jane only |
| jane | That is not the alarm clock |
| robin bland | Who are you are you an angel? |
| Frame | 4 |
| Description | Robin awakes, he is asleep on a sofa fully clothed |
| jane | They work you too hard |
| robin bland | Oh it's just you sis |
| Frame | 5 |
| Description | Jane is one of three girls playing poker around a smokey table |
| jane | You called round after work to see if we were going out. Well, whilst you slept we went for a drink, ended up in a club and have just got back. You joining in? |
| Frame | 6 |
| Description | Robin rises and leaves the rooms |
| robin bland | Poker with you 3 witches? Not a chance, my money stays in the maxi ISA |
