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[The video opens with enough shaky camera work to make YA movie producers weep with envy. There is rustling and some low barks in the background. Judging by the low light, it is probably early morning. ]
Stop it, Hangdog, I need--
[Oh, there. The camera now focuses on Riz's face. Riz looks harried, his hat is sitting at an odd angle and... is that a twig in his hair? In deference to the cooling weather, Riz is actually wearing a jumper over his normal shirt and tie; it's definitely too big though and the sleeves have been rolled back a few times just so his hands are free.]
How do I deal with this?
[The camera jerks down to the this in question: a small (very small) Sandshrew, which has lovingly wrapped itself around Riz's leg, rubbing its face up against his calf.]
It won't let go.
Stop it, Hangdog, I need--
[Oh, there. The camera now focuses on Riz's face. Riz looks harried, his hat is sitting at an odd angle and... is that a twig in his hair? In deference to the cooling weather, Riz is actually wearing a jumper over his normal shirt and tie; it's definitely too big though and the sleeves have been rolled back a few times just so his hands are free.]
How do I deal with this?
[The camera jerks down to the this in question: a small (very small) Sandshrew, which has lovingly wrapped itself around Riz's leg, rubbing its face up against his calf.]
It won't let go.