[[Rainy, cold, windy street; girl is walking along street; narration is from girl's point-of-view]]
Narrator: The weather outside is frightful.
Narrator: I hate trudging through the icy slush and biting sleet.
Narrator: But it beats lying in our warm, cozy bed
Narrator: Listening to you talk about DRM for hours on end
Boy: (offscreen) Come back! Just listen to this one quote from 
Free Culture

{{title text: I mean, I can barely hear myself complaining about Battlestar Galactica.}}