1. I write a book in a language I made up. I'm going to be on a tv show. Then I'm lying in the street explaining it to Jeff.
2. I'm walking out to a car with Paul McCartney. I make small talk with him and sort of pretend I don't know who he is. Then I approach a car with a girl in it. I goof around and try to make her laugh. Her mom is there. She's been contacted to make lunch for some British lads and she doesn't know it's for the Beatles. She hands me a key with and address on it. It's for her home in Liverpool.
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