0:00–0:03 — EXTREME LOW ANGLE. A tiny blue bus suddenly ROARS between the giant girl’s yellow shoes,

0:00–0:03 — EXTREME LOW ANGLE. A tiny blue bus suddenly ROARS between the giant girl’s yellow shoes, nearly knocking over her little white dog. She slams one foot down in front of it.GIRL: “Ticket.” 0:03–0:05 — The bus brakes inches from her shoe. Its headlights blink nervously like eyes. The dog growls at the front grille. 0:05–0:08 — The girl crouches and holds out her palm. The driver’s window slowly rolls down. A tiny gloved hand places one green pea in her palm. 0:08–0:10 — Close-up on her unimpressed face. She studies the pea.GIRL: “That’s not a ticket.” 0:10–0:13 — The bus suddenly REVERSES. The dog jumps onto its roof and clings on as it speeds backward through the miniature junkyard. 0:13–0:15 — The girl calmly grabs the huge red ribbon from her hair and snaps it outward like a long strap. 0:15–0:18 — The ribbon loops around the fleeing bus. She gently yanks it backward across the dirt. The dog rides proudly on top. 0:18–0:20 — She opens the bus’s rear doors. Dozens of peas spill out, bouncing everywhere around her shoes. 0:20–0:23 — Silence. Girl and dog stare at the ridiculous pile. The dog cautiously eats one. 0:23–0:25 — The girl looks through the bus window. Inside, every seat is stacked floor-to-ceiling with vegetables.GIRL: “Smuggling again?” 0:25–0:28 — The bus headlights slowly switch off, as if pretending to be asleep. The girl narrows her eyes. 0:28–0:30 — She places the single pea into a tiny parking meter beside the road. DING! The barrier rises. She releases the bus.GIRL: “Next time, exact change.”