I hear some strange ‘music’...
Marsha White : I’m a mannequin. That’s what I am, I’m a mannequin and it was my turn to...
Saleswoman : ...Your turn to leave us for a month. Becoming much clearer now, isn’t it? You left us for a month and you lived with the outsiders. But you were due back yesterday and you didn’t show up. You know, Marsha, that’s very selfish, my dear. All of us wait our turn and we simply do not overstay it. Now, it was my turn starting last night. I’m one day delayed already.
Marsha White : Of course. Of course. I’m sorry, I forgot. When you’re on the outside, everything seems so normal. As if...
Elevator Man : As if what, Marsha?
Marsha White : As if we were like the others. Like the outsiders. Like the real people.
Yes! And that is my theory as to what happened here!
That it was this mannequin’s turn to live with the Outsiders for a month and he met up with this horrible misfortune before the month was up, forgetting that he was in fact a mannequin and needed to get back to the department store before his time ‘expired’. Because if you look REAL close at the sand you will see what appears to be faint footprints leading up to the spot where he was found laying. In short, totally forgetting who and what he was, he reverted back to a mannequin while walking along the beach!