This is the scenario my sister and I developed while listening to certain soundtracks -- repeatedly -- on a long drive. Click on links for audio.
LOGAN:
There’s a bright golden haze on the mead-uh! SCOTT: Huh?
LOGAN: There’s a bright golden haze on the mead-uuuuuh.
SCOTT: Okay, I’m taking you to the doctor.
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HOUSE: Have you seen this guy?
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