"O~kay." Will took in a deep breath.

"So, for the ... new version of scene seven, we have the rubber chicken and its date making romantic talk at each other before both ripping off their shirts to reveal fishnets and leather clothing underneath. They start necking, until we pan back to discover that the date has morphed into a giant flaming monster. The date chases the rubber chicken around, while throwing fireballs of true love or something."

She quirked her head to the side. "Is that what you want?"