I was thinking (nary a good thing) of what John Hughes movies I would take with me if I were stranded on a deserted island. But how would you know ahead of time if you’d be stranded? On a deserted island? So why is that question ever asked?
Then it made me dive even deeper. Oh, brother. What if I were on a deserted island with John Hughes himself? Yes, I know he’s dead. And what if together we thought up the perfect screenplay?
But we didn’t have any paper and pen. Because hello, stranded. Then, because we are so delusional from hunger and sun and desertedness, one of us ended doing the worst act known to man.
We forgot the premise to our great screenplay idea. You thought I was going somewhere else with that, didn’t you?
Then it made me think that scenario would make an epic screenplay.
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