Bart looked across the table into Celeste's eyes.

"That was some game," he said appreciatively, "Hey-what are you doing?"

Celeste took out a camera.

"I'm photographing our game for a painting I'm going to do entitled '1052 points.' People will have to study the work carefully to figure out how I won. Then they can cut it up and reassemble their own game."

Bart searched for the apt comment.

"You should work for Milton Bradley," he hazarded.

Celeste shot him a look. Bart tried again.

"Hey, would you like to go out with me sometime?"

"I'm sorry," Celeste said, "but this lexia isn't advancing the storyline."

Milton Bradley said nothing.

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