Igor didn't have to wrangle a bigger budget
for his next accidental blockbuster
from the shady shadowy
sharkskin suit behind sharp shades;
he would've been a government man in better days,
but he was doing alright flying around the world
picking up spare graft; this ain't **** no more, boy,
you're working for the corporation;
Big Brother's not
watching u now; u can go crazy, [ ],
[ ]
the slick huckster said handing Igor a script;
we've got an option on this w/ attachments,
it'll put plenty of money in your pocket until
u're ready w/ ur thing; the guy wasn't Russian
or American, w/ an accent from Mars; when TT came in,
the guy stood & wagged her dainty hand -
pleased to meet u, said the hurried haircut,
take a look at that script & get back to me,
Igor -we'll do lunch | who was that,
she asked once the suit was gone;
guy from Mars, said Igor;
what's the script? she said,
lifting the sheath
of pages to her near-sighted cross-eyes & reading;
he wants me to make a piece of **** for a hundred
million dollars; u'd better talk to Eli, she said,
I'll bet he can get u a billion; _Da! Da!_ he shouted -
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
Igor didn't have to wrangle a bigger budget
for his next accidental blockbuster
from the shady shadowy
sharkskin suit behind sharp shades;
he would've been a government man in better days,
but he was doing alright flying around the world
picking up spare graft; this ain't **** no more, boy,
you're working for the corporation;
Big Brother's not
watching u now; u can go crazy, [ ],
[ ]
the slick huckster said handing Igor a script;
we've got an option on this w/ attachments,
it'll put plenty of money in your pocket until
u're ready w/ ur thing; the guy wasn't Russian
or American, w/ an accent from Mars; when TT came in,
the guy stood & wagged her dainty hand -
pleased to meet u, said the hurried haircut,
take a look at that script & get back to me,
Igor -we'll do lunch | who was that,
she asked once the suit was gone;
guy from Mars, said Igor;
what's the script? she said,
lifting the sheath
of pages to her near-sighted cross-eyes & reading;
he wants me to make a piece of **** for a hundred
million dollars; u'd better talk to Eli, she said,
I'll bet he can get u a billion; _Da! Da!_ he shouted -
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