The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Half-disintegrated, old movie theater, like, in the middle of a desert... Sand's all over the seats and, uh, popcorn machine's still making this weird... low humming noise... Umm, sun's really high up, beating down, air's thick and dry...
Echo, c'mon, gotta... get water, can't... yawn. Chickens are just... walking around on the screen, and... uh, dolphins are sitting in the audience, like, clapping... I need water, and shade, like... yawn... so thirsty...