The Narrator watched as some sort of bizarre, cartoony creature seemed to spill out of the toolbox. Oh. It was that thing again.

“…hello,” said the Narrator. “You’re not going to try and fix that stupid wall, are you? Because it won’t work – that’s the nature of the game.”

The Repairman got up and dusted himself off.  He bristled at the Narrator’s comments.

Yeah, I’m sure a humanoid Narrator was part of the game too.

“At the very least,” he said aloud, “I can try some damage control.”

And with that, he began to gather his things back into the toolbox. He had work to do.