Sam's imagination is all over the place...I really think movie writers should be consulting with him. It's just a shame that his horrible parents are hindering his creative aspirations. Like this day, when I gave him a box that just wasn't big enough to serve as the base for the rocket ship he was building so he could jet off to defeat some aliens from some unknown planet with his laser guns that were waiting to be loaded onto the ship:
I'm pretty sure I'll be left out of the acceptance speech for the future Academy Award because of this very day.
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