(scene opens with Carrot sitting on the edge of the bed with laptop, Husband enters to talk to her, Gamma close on heels)
Husband: (turns) I told you, go get dressed.
Gamma: (flounces out)
Husband: (to Carrot) So, I thought that –
(noise off screen, the sound of falling and crashing of metal bits)
Gamma: (calls offscreen) It’s okay! Nothing’s wrong! Everything’s fine!
Me: (heroically suppresses laughter) Are you sure?
Gamma: No reason to get involved!
(Husband and Carrot, strain to keep from laughing, fade to black)