Stu could only guess at how weird New York really was, it did always seem like a crazy place in movies with plenty of alleys for murders and high octane escapes, so he was happy to gush, "Yeah, man, yo, there's some guys that must have been there the whole time, little green men." Look, there was one right there that Stu was pointing at, they were firmly beyond 'possibility'. It was just a matter of who among them had been hiding in plain sight.
One of them was a bit of a meat head, maybe the one that needed Stu to impatiently explain, "That's what I'm saying, dingus. As far as I'm concerned, they're all fair game. Do we think Ridley Scott is an alien? He does try really hard to prove he likes human stuff, too. Alien, put it on the list."
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One of them was a bit of a meat head, maybe the one that needed Stu to impatiently explain, "That's what I'm saying, dingus. As far as I'm concerned, they're all fair game. Do we think Ridley Scott is an alien? He does try really hard to prove he likes human stuff, too. Alien, put it on the list."