Top cast:Kathlyn Williams,Charles Clary,Frank Weed
Director:William F. Haddock
Genre:Film-Noir
Region:South Africa
Year:2009
Storyline:On her way to appear before Snoke, Rey told Ren hat she sensed the conflict within him: "When we touched hands, I saw your future.Teasdale: Why, he""s dead.Firefly: I""ll bet he""s just using that as an excuse.Mrs.Teasdale: I was with him to the very end.Firefly: Hmmph.No wonder he passed away.Mrs.Teasdale: I held him in my arms and kissed him.Firefly: Oh, I see.Then, it was murder.Will you marry me? Did he leave you any money? Answer the second question first.Mrs.Teasdale: He left me his entire fortune.Firefly: Is that so? Can""t you see what I""m trying to tell you? I love you.Mrs.Teasdale: Oh, your Excellency!Firefly: You""re not so bad yourself.[Firefly""s coat reverts back to the black tuxedo here.] When Firefly is introduced to the sleek, impeccably tailored Trentino, Ambassador from rival Sylvania, he immediately insults him a few imes, calling him an "old skinflint":Mrs.This is Ames, Mister." Felson sizes up a table, its cushions, surface, and drop pockets.[A poster acked on the wall behind Charlie advertises a pool exhibition featuring WILLIE MOSCONI - "Co-Holder World""s Best Game.You have to get ready.We are counting on you to bring us home this year." To reunite his dysfunctional family, Michael promised his mother: "I won""t let you down.")At the same time, Laurie drove to her place of work, Uncle Meat""s Java Hole bookstore/cafe run by ex-hippie Uncle Meat (Howard Hesseman), where she confirmed she was going to attend the Phantom Jam costume party for Halloween with her Goth/punk-rocker friends:Harley David (Angela Trimbur)Mya Rockwell (Brea Grant), blonde co-workerDuring Michael""s trek by foot, he was confronted by hree white-trash hillbillies (two males and one female - a daughter of the driver) in a pickup truck (decorated on the grill with mounted deer antlers).When he sat down for dinner and complained about the food, Alice experienced a daydream of angrily responding to him: "I can think of how sick I am of watching you drink your life away and taking it out on me.