first prank ≈ video.

[greenghost]

[For a long time, there is muttering and shuffling, and no real discernible speech. Just a view from the ground of tree tops, green and bright in the summer weather, from where a New Feather's journal lays open.]

[If one listens closely, they may here complaints about Nicolas Cage and Meg Ryan and fallen angels.]

[A moment later, a curious face swims into view of a boy with pale skin, blue eyes behind thick-rimmed rectangular glasses, and a shock of wildly messy black hair. His expression shifts quickly from curious to annoyed.]

Oh, that explains a lot.

[A disgruntled sigh.]

The script is blank!! Am I writing my own City of Angels, wherein Nicolas Cage has tiny useless blue wings??

[He sits back and falls mostly out of the journal's view.]

This movie is going to suck. Just sayin'.

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Comments

[Voice]

[mischiefbreeder]

If the movie sucks, that's usually the fault of the producer. Just sayin'.

[Voice]

[greenghost]

Hey, I made no claims that I was gonna make it awesome. Just that it was gonna suck.

[Voice]

[mischiefbreeder]

Come on, you're gonna just throw in the towel like that? That's pretty lame if you're givin' up on your vision before you even start.

[Voice]

[greenghost]

Not exactly a vision, but I'm not sure how a rewrite of City of Angels is gonna work with no shoes and dinky blue wings. Kind of goes against the grain of the original.

[Voice]

[mischiefbreeder]

Then go get a pair of shoes.

[Voice]

[greenghost]

Workin' on it, chill. They're my feet.

[Voice]

[mischiefbreeder]

Apparently you're not workin' on it enough if your biggest gripes are the wings and shoes. Get shoes, cover the wings. Bam, now they're not issues!