"I thought you invited us over for a campfire."
"It is."
"Campfire involves firewood. That fire pit is full of paper."
"They're just modified logs."
"So what's the deal?"
"They are all my scripts."
"What do you mean scripts? Like movie scripts?"
"Shhh, let me light the fire." The orange glow crackled as the pages melted, "Yes, all my movie scripts."
"This is everything you been working on for years."
"Just sit here and watch all of it go away with me."
"Are you losing it?"
"No, I'm teaching myself to be realistic."
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