Mr. Bright, as always, dazzles the crowd with tricks and wonders, flashing a charming smile as he announces the next performers. He twirls across the stage, eventually getting close enough to the curtain so he can slip away into the massive backstage area, while his performers entertain the crowd. The moment he’s out of view from the audience, he scowls, rubbing his neck.

“I don’t know how those people are so fucking entertained by freaks…”

Mr. Bright mutters, still rubbing his neck.