Solomon sat on the couch in the small living room(?) area of Zach's apartment, holding the remote to the tv in his hands.
He attempts to get the tv going so he could just binge-watch whatever, but for whatever reason he can't get it to turn on after several attempts.
Solomon: *He turns to Zach, with a slightly annoyed expression* "Your remote's dead."
Zach: "Nah, you're just not doing it right."
Solomon: "CHECK IT!" *He says with a grin, as a montage of him going around random areas in the apartment happens, accompanied by techno music.
Solomon: *He finally gets the TV to turn on* "There we go!"
Zach: "IT'S BEEN THREE HOURS!"