THE FINAL FLUSH – ACT IV
The Jealousy Saga – RoseBloom & Holo
Chaos returns to the tiny hallway.
Karl is still shouting like a furious town crier,
Charel is still trapped on the porcelain throne of destiny,
and jealousy is sweating harder than both of them combined.
But then…
the bathroom decides it has had enough.
The pipes groan.
The floor hums.
Charel’s eyebrows lift.
Karl freezes mid-rant.
And suddenly—
THE FINAL FLUSH
A cosmic swirl of karma, destiny, and outdated plumbing
roars beneath Charel like a divine judgement.
Karl:
“CHARÉÉÉL?! BRO, ARE YOU STILL WITH US?!”
Charel (dazed, trembling, spiritually cleansed):
“I… I think the toilet just removed my jealousy.”
A holy silence follows.
A drip.
A sparkle.
Perhaps even enlightenment.
The two men stare into the invisible camera
like characters from The Office,
fully aware of the absurdity of their existence.
Narrator (soft, wise, RoseBloom-style):
“Sometimes jealousy needs the truth.
And sometimes…
it just needs a really good
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