No More Jokes
|“||Die, Clyde, Die!||”|
[Shot of some sheets of paper covered in Chris's scrawled handwriting. The bottom of the computer monitor is also in the shot]
I have run out of good humor, so now it's time for the... uh, terrible!
[Camera pans up to the computer screen, revealing an easily Googled shot of "Clyde" in a compromising position with a gay Spiderman]
There's the picture...
[Chris holds the camera on the computer screen in silence for ten seconds]