Leo’s apartment. Night. He’s brushing his teeth. He looks in the mirror. His Cheek Mouth appears one last time, small and sleepy.
The room freezes. Brenda doesn’t even blink. She just claps her hands. "Who’s next?" Big Mouth 1x1
Leo slaps his hand over the mouth. He glances around. No one noticed. The mouth disappears, but he can still feel it, a phantom itch of impending doom. Leo’s apartment
Leo zips up. "This is chaos. How do people live like this?" but he can still feel it