Aw damn, we get next to nothing today! Stupid standardized spacing in the screenplay format!
This actually ends up being integral to the entire storyline. Marty’s complaint gets Chip fired and they end up working together at a sandwich shop.
At the time of this writing I was taking risk after risk at increasingly terrible jobs. With this one I was staring uncertainty in the face all day every day. It’s amazing that I was imagining something so colorful and fun. I’m glad I ran with it. I wish I did more drugs back then. Instead I was just a depressed alcoholic. (Real original, dumbass.)
I could have done better than PuppetCo for the bus line’s name. I’m sure there was a puppet character that was famous for being fast or reliable. Even Pinocchio’s whale could have factored into it for something more clever than that. A real shame.
