[No that is mom voice, do not interrupt Scott. He presses his lips together and waits, looking around his room to figure out how to explain this. But that's just it, he's in his room.]
I swear I'm telling the truth, Mom. Look, okay, I can prove it.
[He gets up, opens his door, and steps out into a hall that is definitely not in their house.]
See? It's just, like, a copy of my room. I'll show you the deck. [He's already heading for the stairs.]
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[No that is mom voice, do not interrupt Scott. He presses his lips together and waits, looking around his room to figure out how to explain this. But that's just it, he's in his room.]
I swear I'm telling the truth, Mom. Look, okay, I can prove it.
[He gets up, opens his door, and steps out into a hall that is definitely not in their house.]
See? It's just, like, a copy of my room. I'll show you the deck. [He's already heading for the stairs.]
What do you mean, faking someone's death?