A different bug outside each door

Night time. An exotic place. A hotel with a sign that reads 'HOTEL'. The girl emerges from her bed. She tiptoes towards the door and opens it cautiously. Nothing prepares her for what she faces: not only is there a special friend at her feet, but there is actually a different bug outside EACH door. What a corridor.

Tellyhead

Boy: Dad, can I turn on the telly?
Dad: Okay, go on then.
(The boy pulls a cord under his chin. His face lights up. Hid Dad watches intently.)