I'm at a movie theater. I'm late for the movie, rushing through the lines, but I take time to stop at the snack bar and get something to eat, because I'm starving. The two main choices are slices of pizza or a spaghetti sandwich. I pick the slice of pizza, and as I'm paying it slides off the counter, but it lands on the plate on the floor, so it's fine, I'll eat it anyway. Then I run into Steve, with whom I was supposed to meet for the movie. He explains that he went into the theater to watch the movie, but then changed his mind, recorded the movie to watch later (somehow), and went somewhere else. So this means that the girl I was supposed to meet (Carrie from McDonald's days), who was supposed to be meeting with my group, had nobody to meet her, and may have thought I stood her up. Last time we met, she was practically begging me to sleep with her. Ok, well I have to go in and see if she's still there, as soon as I hit the bathroom. There's a bathroom right here, but for some reason it's not one I'm supposed to use, but I think I'll use it anyway, nobody will care.