"GOD DAMMIT! I've drawn the insane asylum for the ten dementedly abused fourteen teenagers to stay confined in, but every time I draw their horror faces, they don't look TRAUMATIZED enough!"

he slams his desk and thrashes his crumpled drawings on the floor since the trash can's are already filled to the brim with other crumpled drawings.

"WHAT ELSE AM I MISSING HERE?!"

knock knock

"WHO IS IT?!"