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[Start in the afternoon to Frank Frankly doing lepidopterology in his house. He picks a magnifying glass to look at the butterfly and writes his lepidopterology journal, then he places the butterfly on the drawer and closes it. He wipes the sweats.]
Frank: Finish! Now… I'm going to Eddie. (He puts a lepidopterology journal on his messenger bag with books and wears it, walks away with it.)
[When Frank went out, a butterfly with red antennae and head, black body, and rainbow wings on outside the window, flew away following Frank from behind him as he walked to Eddie's Post Office, he opened the doors and entered it while a butterfly entered it too. Cut to Eddie Dear holding a box of envelopes and putting them on the desk as few envelopes fall on the desk.]
Frank: Hi, Eddie.
Eddie: Hello, Frank!
Frank: How was your day for packing?
Eddie: It's great! What about you?
Frank: (thumb up to Eddie nervously as start blushes slightly) I-i-it’s g-great! (His head starts to spin but he holds it to stop as take breath while the blush disappears for a moment.) I know my head spins when I’m panicked or angry to stop it by myself.
Eddie: It’s okay. We all knew it. Plus, there's almost the day to the party at Wally's Home!
Frank: (slightly impassive) Oh… Of course…
Eddie: Aw, don't be frown like that. Wally always thought you were a good friend.
Frank: (slightly smiles) Yes… He is always good to me as a friend.
Eddie: Well, I'm going to send mails everywhere. Bye, Frank. (Waves to Frank while leaves his post office.)
Frank: (whispers) Good luck. (Speaks to normal.) Let's see… I wonder about any place in his post office… (Walks off to the room.)
[Meanwhile, the butterfly flies on a purple envelope without address and names, it touches an envelope with antennae and head which turns the purple envelope into red envelope. Butterfly looks at the shadow of Frank, then it flies away as Frank leaves the room.]
Frank: Wow… I can't believe it… Eddie is such an artist. (Look at the box of envelopes on the desk.) Also, he has a lot of letters to do. (Walk to it and take a look and notice a red envelope which is glowing barely.) Wow… That letter was a rare one of color mails. I wonder… (Slowly takes a red envelope, he takes it, a red aura around his arm while he starts to get scared.) W-what's happening?!
[Frank screaming, a red aura going in his head as his eyes glowing red and his voice getting eerie until he passed out and stopped it. Fade to black.]
Mysterious Voice: (in an eerie voice) Frank Frankly… You are infected now, you are my puppet now… after Wally's infected.
Eddie: (echoes as offscreen; worried) Ah! Guys! It's Frank! He's passed out at my post office!
Six Neighbors: (echoes as offscreen; surprised) WHAT?!
Julie: (echoes as offscreen; worried) He's passed out?!
Sally: (echoes as offscreen; worried) What happened to him, Eddie?
Eddie: (echoes as offscreen) I don't know! I just walked to the post office, then I saw Frank's passed out!
Howdy: (echoes as offscreen) Okay, okay! I'll hold him inside of Home!
Eddie: (echoes as offscreen) Thank, Howdy!
[Frank opening his eyes in pain as views in first person point to see the blur of Seven Neighbors.]
Wally: (echoes) Guys. I think he's waking up.
[Focusing into the normal view of Seven Neighbors feeling worried to Frank who he's on Wally's bed.]
Eddie: We're worried about you, Frank! What happened to you?
Frank: (groans) I don't know. But I saw a red envelope on your desk.
Eddie: A red envelope? I didn't make a red envelope the whole time, Frank.
Frank: (shocked) What? (Standing up but falling down in pain while Seven Neighbors started to worry.) Ow!
Howdy: (holds Frank with his four arms) Be careful yourself, Frank!
Wally: Yeah! You take a rest for now.
Frank: Thank you. (Walks away slowly and in pain.)
Mysterious Voice: (in Wally's head) Wally… You take care of him. Don't let him go to his friends who aren't infected yet.
Wally: (whispering) I understand. (His eyes close and open to show red eyes.) I'll take care of him… I promise…
[Cut to Frank walking on the path as holds and runs his head. He groans in pain.]
Frank: Gee! Eddie didn't make a red envelope… the whole time! (Look at the sunset, he sighs.) Almost night. I passed out in 2 hours. (Triggers into a dark and horror view along the red eyes looking at him which he is scared of.) Ah! What was that?!
Wally: (walks to Frank) Frank, are you scared?
Frank: (worried) Wally! Did you see that?! (Points at his views.)
Wally: Huh? (His vision was a normal view of sunset.) I see what?
Frank: (worried, his vision was a dark and horror view with the red eyes looking at him) Didn't you see that?! I see dark sky, red sun, and…and… the red eyes watching me! (Holds his head as start to shake.) Stop…stop… Stop looking at me! (Whimpering and crying until his vision was back to normal as look at the sun completely down and the moon rose up. He is still scared) It's night already?!
Wally: Frank, are you okay? (Frank turns to him as still tears up in his eyes.) Frank! Are you crying? What just happened?
Frank: I don't know! I just don't know!
Wally: I'll handle you. (Reaches Frank but Frank stays back which Wally is surprised.) Frank, I just--
Frank: (anxiety as crying) Stay away from me!
[Frank ran away from him in anxiety as crying toward his house. Cut to Wally feeling sad while Seven Neighbors join him.]
Poppy: What's happened to Frank, Wally?
Wally: He's hallucinating about dark and horror visions along the red eyes… It's all watching him
Barnaby: Red eyes…
Howdy: It's all watching him. That sounds creepy.
Julie: (worried) I know! My best friend had a horror hallucination when he saw it!
Eddie: (sighs) Tomorrow… We'll care for Frank for his major problem.
[Six Neighbors mutter amongst themselves to agree about what Eddie said.]
Wally: Nice idea, Eddie. Goodnight, my friends.
[Seven Neighbors going their own places. Cut to inside of Home, Wally painting to red eyes of Frank's hallucination.]
Mysterious Voice: Wally… Frank already started on Stage 1. Tomorrow… You must focus on him and take care of him from our friends.
Wally: (in an eerie voice) I will… Home. (Opens his eyes glowing and smiles sinisterly.)
[Cut to inside of Frank’s house as his bedroom, Frank writing his general journal in anxiety, his eyes start glowing red. Fade out as a pitched black screen.]