[Megan and Cueball are at the top of a grassy hill, rendered in silhouette. Megan is lying down on the grass while Cueball is sitting.]
Cueball: I don't understand how my brain works.

[A close-up of the two characters. Megan lifts her head slightly.]
Cueball: But my brain is what I rely on to understand how things work.

[The shot zooms out again.]
Megan: Is that a problem?
Cueball: I'm not sure how to tell.