Milady settles deeper into the box with a satisfied shimmy, resting her chin on the cardboard edge. She performs a slow, deliberate blink of victory directly at the camera. The camera slowly pushes in on her smug face while dust motes dance in the shaft of sunlight illuminating her. Dialogue in this scene: Narrator: "Possession is nine-tenths of the law, and Milady knows it."
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