Brian and I wandered down the halls aimlessly of the most meandering corridor we've ever had to face. At the end of the hall we come face to face with a metal door, with what seems to be scorch marks on the outside, with Large plain letters that spelled:
DUMBO SPACE PROGRAM
this is obviously what we agreed is going on in there.
We are awaiting an interview for a possible stop motion feature in, what I have dubbed, the stop mo hub of nyc aka jay street in brooklyn. I like it down there.
So we discuss how a person can die from a cockroach:
1.) flies down throat and chokes person to death
2.) person eats food so infested with eggs that it explodes in their stomache
3.) they eat a roach and choke on it
4.) roach is shot at them at such a velocity it impales them
"I think it would squish before it penetrates." - L
"No way, it would squish while penetrates" - B
"those funky exoskeletons" -L
5.)person slips on cockroach down the steps...
"Wanna bet that that package at their door is a book?" -L
"I think its paper" -B
Our interviewers arrive....
"Oh look, our book came" -interviewers
Win
