Sam and Peter are writing a script. All Sam did was stir the tanks and what the @$#%&? Anyone? Anyone? Suddenly, the only words coming out of their mouths are lines from old movies. The thing about life is, it gets weird. Fasten your seatbelts. It’s going to be a bumpy afternoon! [See excerpt.]
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