Iris: My secret admirer. (sighs dreamily) He has such a way with words. He says that I have a voice of an angel.
Ash: HEY, IRIS!
Iris: WHAGH!!!! (falls backwards on the floor) Don't scare me like that!!
Ash: Sorry, I was just wondering if you wanted to battle with me-...Hm? What's this? (picks up letter)
Iris: Hey, that's personal! Give it back!
Ash (posts Iris' face as she tries to reach the letter): "Oh my sweet Iris, my dear sweet Iris. Your voice is like listening to angels sing in the heavens." PTHPTHTHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH!!!!! What a sap! HAHAHA! (takes picture of letter with cell phone)
Iris: (swipes it from Ash, then blushes in embarrassment) This isn't for little kids to read! Get out!
Ash: Oh man, this is too good. (runs out of the room; Offscreen) Hey Cilan, check this out!
Ash: Hang on, hang on! Let me send this to my good ol' pals.
Brock: (phone buzzes, picks it up)...Hm-Hm-hm...(muffled laughter).
(cuts to Dawn): Hehehehehehehehehehehe!!!!
May (On the floor, kicking in the air): Hahahahahahahahahahahahaah!!!!!!!
(Shortly after the photo was sent, Misty lost consciousness due to the loss of oxygen from the uproarious laughter. She had to be rushed to the hospital for immediate treatment. Having heard the news about Misty's accident, Ash learned an important lesson on never sharing personal letters to the public again.)