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[[Nick and Fooker are standing at a table. Nick has a book open on the table and Fooker is holding a piece of paper. Ki storms in clenching her fist]]
KI : All right, Fooker! I demand to know what you did with "Mr. Poo--"

[[Ki can be seen from the perspective of standing behind Nick & Fooker. She looks worried]]
KI {thinking } : Oh no! Nick's with him! I almost completely blew my secret!

[[Back to perspective of first panel]]
NICK : "Mr. Pooh?"
KI {worried} : Um, err, my teddy bear. "Mr. Pooh." Right. Yeah.