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Stuck in House: Chris Townsend, Matt, Tommy, Jesse, Paul, Tod, cornflakes guy, Eddie T, Ron,Derek, Jack Nimble, Heaver, Winston, Bill, Ted"I'm bored," Ron said, looking at Paul from out the side of his eye. "Why're we just sitting here?""You could move around if you want," Paul suggested.Tommy sneaked a handful of cornflakes out of the cornflake guy's bowl when the cornflakes guy wasn'tlooking.The cornflakes guy looked at his bowl. Something wasn't quite right about it. ":(," he vibed.Ron shoved back his chair and got up. He stuck his hands in his pockets and trudged towards the door,then stopped, turned around, and paced back. "So we're just going to stay here?" he demanded."That's what he said," Heaver said, now slightly less damp from his encounter with the pool.The TV was still on, Winston deeply engrossed in some astronomy programme on the DiscoveryChannel. Ron walked by, looked at it, looked at Winston's expression of awe, shook his head, andcontinued in his pacing.Ron casually brushed stuff off a shelf. Miscellaneous things crashed to the floor.Paul leaped up. "Hey!"Ron ignored him and crouched down by the hi-fi system. He poked at it."Don't touch that," Paul said, hurriedly returning the fallen things to the shelf and hoping thearrangement looked the same.Eddie was sitting out by the pool gazing into its depths."Hey – Paul?" Bill asked."Yes?""Do I have to stay here too?""Where do you want to go?""That's a good question, dude," Bill admitted."We could go back to the place with the really excellent pizza," Ted suggested."You're definitely staying here," Paul said."Keanu said not to let anybody in," Derek pointed out. "He didn't say not to let anybody out.""Yeah, and he also said not to let anybody kill anybody," Tod added."Those guys who went out got caught," Paul said. "I'm not going to risk that.""Why are you in charge?" Matt muttered, not looking at him.Paul shrugged. "I'm the oldest."**Stuck in Cell: Shane, Conor, John C, Johnny U, Nelson, Kip, Perry, Kevin, Ludlow, Eric, Marlon, Harry,Martin, Mike, Bob, Alex, Julian, Neo, not-Tim"So," Alex said, getting up from the floor. "What's up?""What's it look like, Wyler?" Ludlow asked. "We're making cookies."Alex looked at not-Tim. "Rupert got away," he said. "Some of the guards can't really see. They senseus by this." He lifted up his wrist tag. "His was covered in blood. They didn't even know he was there."