Papyrus:Sans! Sans! Wake up! standing above sans wakin him up Sans:What is it, dude? *sans wakes up on some snow Papyrus:A human has fallen from the surface world flashback of frisk falling to the ruins_beginning Sans:Really? And you got a bone to pick with em!?! ba dum tss plays in the background Papyrus:Ugh! No time for puns holds nose in annoyance Sans:Ah, c'mon, that was a real rib-tickler, ay! playful shrug Papyrus:Ugh! Enough! they are now standing in a lighted up doorway of they’re house Sans:Alright, here we go again transition to outside of the doorway