I need to do this in the summer before the sun comes up. It would be so cool to just walk around and watch the sun rise . . .if only I lived in a cute little town in some other country, then this would be even better
(Open with Andy) I sit in my room, looking through the case files SHIELD gave me. "So much reading." I huff, reading through a file, examining the picture. "Hey Andy, you got a second?" I hear someone say, cracking my door. I look at them, sighing. "Not really." They begin closing the door, and I hold up a hand. "You might as well come in." They open the door and walk to my bed and sit on it.
How about the juiciest hand-ground burgers in Britain alongside a vintage drinks truck serving up the finest local keg beers? Or a 1950s crepe van, with a coffee barista sat in an Indonesian tuk tuk? Maybe some Victorian muscle men serving up Scottish moules — and arm wrestling you, just for the hell of it?
And then Spock runs in with a dying Katniss in his arms, Four and Sherlock following close behind. Katara and Elsa come in after them, both bruised and supporting each other. "Magneto attacked!" Spock cries. "We lost Star Fire and Oliver in the battle!" Then, just to spice things up, Ron Stoppable waltzes in eating nachos.