"Is this recording? ...Um. Hi. This is Wirt. I'm not here right now - I-I mean, obviously, since this is a recorded message. Uh... Leave me a message and I'll get back to you, at some point."
[The sudden interruption startles him out of whatever thought he was in the middle of. He should probably be used to Dipper barging into his room and dragging him out to do something, and yet he jumps every single time it happens.]
What?! I-- okay?? Why do you need my clarinet?
[He asks, but he's already picked up his clarinet case without waiting for the answer and lets himself be tugged along. Wirt's very weak to the power of suggestion.]
[Nope, it's too late. His poetry notebook is in Dipper's hands. But...his clarinet and a notebook? Wirt doesn't manage to string a single possibility together before Dipper's pulling him again.]
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What?! I-- okay?? Why do you need my clarinet?
[He asks, but he's already picked up his clarinet case without waiting for the answer and lets himself be tugged along. Wirt's very weak to the power of suggestion.]
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[It's probably a coincidence that the notebook Dipper grabs is Wirt's poetry notebook. Probably. He seems almost as scattered as Wirt is.]
Come on!
[He drags Wirt out the door and to the stairs.]
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[Nope, it's too late. His poetry notebook is in Dipper's hands. But...his clarinet and a notebook? Wirt doesn't manage to string a single possibility together before Dipper's pulling him again.]
O-Okay, okay! Where are we going?
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[Doo doo doo up the stairs.]
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[WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE HAPPENING RIGHT NOW?]
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[He opens the door.]