The sunny stone front steps of an elementary school, wide establishing shot. A crumpled cardboard delivery box sits split open at the top of the steps, packing peanuts still raining down. Tandy stands at the center of the steps with accordion arms flung wide in a grand welcome pose, propeller spinning, bright orange sizing gauge held high, open briefcase at one side with tiny colorful shoes spilling out. The school secretary stands frozen in the open front door, mouth a perfect O. A delivery drone buzzes away in the upper background. Morning sunlight throws long shadows down the steps. A few arriving students are visible in the background, pointing.
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Tandy Takes Over!

A delivery drone drops a big box on the steps of Maple Creek Elementary. The box shakes. It rattles. It makes a sound like: BZZZT BZZZT KACHUNK. Then the lid pops off. Out rolls Tandy. Tandy's propeller spins up. The chest carousel whirs to life. The accordion arms stretch wide. "GOOD MORNING!" Tandy announces. "WHO NEEDS SHOES?" The school secretary stares. This is not the shoe store. This is a school. Tandy looks at the secretary. Tandy looks at the building. Tandy looks at the sizing gauge in one hand and the overflowing briefcase in the other. "AH," says Tandy. A small pause. "DOES ANYONE HERE NEED SHOES?"