This clip contains no dialog. It’s simply a small man’s view as he tries to run away from me. You see I shrunk him a few months ago. He hasn’t been able to escape my bedroom but from time to time he’ll hide under the bed or under the dresser or simply run. Every day I look for him. Crawling around in my heels, walking around and every day I can no longer find him. Oh well. I won’t stop looking for him, though.

I wonder where he’s got to...