[There are approximately fifty people, and with an extremely close look, two of them have shown up just since he got here. If he goes all the way back down the escalator and then to another store, it's possible to imagine this line cycling through and filling up all over again.

The girl sighs.]

Well, you can always come back tomorrow. I'll still be here tomorrow. It'll still be like this tomorrow...

[She's getting down the more it sinks in, and grips the box tighter to reassure herself.]

But we can't say for sure. Maybe today will be the day that we all fade away!