| Title | Score |
|---|---|
| THE HOPE... MY GOD. | 317 |
| John: Pick up your toys! | 317 |
| WV: Try to understand. | 317 |
| Rose: Go through door. | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| John: Take dowels and sheets from bed and make haste to the chase and begin LARPing immediately. | 317 |
| Open it! Open it!!! | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| Terezi: Go get your sword. | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| John: Run to your new guide. | 317 |
| It is time. | 317 |
| Dave: Clean up this mess. | 317 |
| ==> | 317 |
| Dave: Stop wasting time and stop the thief. | 317 |
| SUDDENLY. THERE IS A MISS. | 317 |
| HERE I AM THIS CHERUB. | 317 |