the camera follows them as they tiptoe into the darkened living room. they go over to the sliding doors and silently struggle for the best peeping spot. buddy gets up high, doll down low, at the crack in the doors through which light shines.
cut to a close-up of buddy and doll, their heads together. they whisper.
cut back to buddy and doll. buddy is frustrated now.
cut to a shot of buddy and doll.
cut to buddy and doll.
cut to a shot of buddy and doll as they peep at the door. doll whispers angrily at him.
cut to buddy and doll in the darkened living room. he gestures that they'd better leave, and they do. the camera follows them as they tiptoe out of the living room.
a shot of buddy and doll in the living room of the hillyer home at night. doll is half-heartedly practicing scales on the piano and buddy is pacing the floor, hands clasped behind him in something like the style of his father. as the camera follows buddy in his pacing we see waski playing with marbles on the floor.
cut to a shot of buddy and doll and waski in the living room.
cut to a shot of daddy peering out of the window of the living room.
the camera follows her as she goes into the living room with her big news.