[And what has Beat been doing in those ten minutes? Getting into a lot of trouble. A lot. And screaming more. PHONES, WHY AREN'T YOU PICKING UP YOUR PHONE BOOK!? He eventually gives up, however, and has managed to find his clothes at least. Even if he can't get his shirt on over the stupid wings. At least he has his hat. The hat is v. important.
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Oh and now he's yelling again.]
PICK. UP. THE. BOOK. PHONE.
...PHONES!!!!