Emergency Broadcast Syndrome

REPOSITION THE PHANTOM RIGGED IN REFLECTIVE TAPE. SITUATED LIKE A MAKESHIFT ANTENNA, GRINNING LIKE TINFOIL. WE'RE LOSING RECEPTION. WE CAN'T PICK UP THE GAME. I SHOULD BE DISCONTINUED. I AM A BROADCASTING EMBARRASMENT. HISS LIKE THE DAMNED. DECODING THE TRANSMITTED PULSE THAT DISPATCH FROM HER LIPS. I AM NOT RECIEVING A SIGN THAT SAYS I AM STILL HERE ANYMORE. DO YOU HEAR ME? AM I COMING THROUGH AT ALL? IS ANY OF THIS MAKING SENSE? YOU'VE GOT A GHOST ON YOUR HANDS. A TELEVISUAL IMAGE ONLY PARTIALLY CLEAR. SCRAMBLED PHANTOM (I WISH WE'D ALL JUST STOP TALKING AT ONCE). SPITTING AND CURSING FROM THE SCRAPHEAP WE'RE ON. YOU SHOULD HAVE LOST YOUR COOL.