[ Oh. If he'd known her plans to destroy the tv, aka one of the few sources of entertainment around here, maybe Karma wouldn't have said anything. But he doesn't think about that, reaching for the remote and flicking the power button.
A weather forecaster's face appears on the screen, gesturing to the pattern of cgi clouds in the background. With another click, a canned laugh track cuts through the room as a disgruntled gentleman picks himself off the ground only to slip on the same banana peel he'd just slipped on. With another, alarm bells ring and strobe lights flash, a game contestant jumping up and down with their arms in the air trying to snatch all they can in a shower of bills. Another, a fake puppet Godzilla stomps on a miniature city meant to be scaled to the real thing, and post-editing laser beams shoot out of the monsters eyes and mouth to level the rest of the city. ]
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A weather forecaster's face appears on the screen, gesturing to the pattern of cgi clouds in the background. With another click, a canned laugh track cuts through the room as a disgruntled gentleman picks himself off the ground only to slip on the same banana peel he'd just slipped on. With another, alarm bells ring and strobe lights flash, a game contestant jumping up and down with their arms in the air trying to snatch all they can in a shower of bills. Another, a fake puppet Godzilla stomps on a miniature city meant to be scaled to the real thing, and post-editing laser beams shoot out of the monsters eyes and mouth to level the rest of the city. ]
Heh... This one doesn't look too bad!