Intro - Scene One

( Writing on parchment with voiceover in the background )

( slow erie music )

( wind rushing )

 Haymitch: The mind - an endless, flowing, vast ocean of thought

If you should measure the expanse of the brain to that of the sky,

One would contain the other with ease,

Why, that would mean that the brain is deeper than the sea itself

( Music reaches climax )

For hold them in comparison, one will absorb the other, as sponges do buckets 

( water rushing ) 

( music swells, suddenly dropping to silence )

Intro - Scene Two

( yelling )

Emily: Haymitch! 

( continues to yell )

Damn you, let me out!!! 

Haymitch: The hell I will, not until you calm your ass down

We’ve come way to far for your temper to drag this ship to Davy Jones, n’ I’m

not losing the Eden because of some irish with attitude

Emily: This floating shit-shack is bound to sink anyway, and your just as Goidelic as I am!

Haymitch: DON’T YOU EVER CALL MY GIRL BY SUCH FOUL TERMS! 

Now relax! We need to find out what you were doing here.

( calming down )

Emily: You think I don’t know that, why don't I remember? 

( saddened )

Why don’t I remember? 

( exasperated )

Haymitch: Look I don’ know, and we’re gonna find out, but it doesn’t help that you’re actin’ bloody psycho! 

( staticky distortion )

( Whispered and slow )

Unknown: Wake up