Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Moon troughts a bulls-eye-window

Malkovich pops into a chair in a swakn night club. He´s wearing a tuxedo. The woman across the table from him is also Malkovich, but in a gown. He looks around the restaurant. Everyone is Malkovich in different clothes. Malkovich is panicked. The girl Malkovich across the table looks at him seductively, winks and talks: Malkovich, Malkovich...Malkovich?