Haddonfield Entourage (Ant-Bread)

Three post-grads set-up shop (Jersey) and the 'captain' meets a romantic female Martian (disguised) and may discover eternity.

A smalltown fable inspired by My Stepmother Is an Alien (Kim Basinger). 

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Amlan and Ezzy and Marcus graduated and left Princeton and moved to Haddonfield (New Jersey, United States) and set-up shop managing a small diamond-outfit with insurance-consultancy for modern gem-highway 'integrity' journals and learned to embrace all the 'finery' of modern commerce-life Ego storytelling and used social-media to express their newfound Haddonfield landscape of secured commerce activity in the Western-world and generally became "diplomats" of the capitalism story (ha).

AMLAN: Our gem-store in Haddonfield rocks; we use social-media to reach modern youth invested in excellence.

EZZY: We're already (quite!) successful, buds; we'll dine at the Indian-dive in Haddonfield Fridays (ok?).

MARCUS: I feel like we're the 'Three-Amigos' of modern cyber-network capitalism Ego (wow).

Work with capitalism treasures (i.e., diamonds) for insurance integrity stories is real hard work, given all the commerce-traffic complications and 'troubles' and worry, and Amlan/Ezzy/Marcus had become gem-communications messengers in historic Haddonfield, and it was a time of great human capitalist race expressions (hmm).

Their world was about to change, folks. Amlan had a dream a Martian craft sneaked into Earth-realm, invisibly, and parked itself and out came a beautiful female humanoid 'alien-being' named Medusa who hoped to 'integrate' herself into the world of Haddonfield (the street-commerce IQ world of Amlan/Ezzy/Marcus!) disguised/transformed as a humanoid 'princess' named Medea making paintings for sale (Haddonfield) about Martian alien spaceships.

AMLAN: We need to buy one of these Medea-artworks for our gem-outfit.

MARCUS: Alright!

Medea hypnotized Amlan. He thought she was some 'Aphrodite' on Earth (ha). It was love-at-first-vision for Amlan the human Haddonfield good-guy. He approached her, purchased an alien-spaceship painting, and revealed to her his strange 'dream-sleep' vision that a 'fantastic' female-alien would land in Haddonfield (from Mars!) and offer him a new life as a 'transformed' princess (named Medea!).

MEDEA: That's a 'cool' dream, Amlan; and you seem a 'good-guy' prince.

AMLAN: What you got in Jersey/Mars we can't offer you here in my company?

MEDEA: What if I am (indeed!) a female-alien 'being' (from Mars), Amlan?

AMLAN: Maybe you are; I'm a capitalist-prince, Medea; I'll make a cyber-photo mosaic with you (huh?).

MEDEA: I like social-media 'arts' and maybe you're a 'good' prince of capitalism.

AMLAN: I'll offer you a live of human chess you won't regret, Medea.

MEDEA: Let's peruse some of these social-media 'arts' you propose, Amlan.

AMLAN: Alright!

Amlan took Medea, who really was an alien female 'being' (Martian!) transformed/disguised as an Algerian princess setting herself up as an artist in Haddonfield, to that regular Indian eatery-dive he frequented every Friday with his two 'sidekicks' (Ezzy/Marcus) and treated her to a 'glorious' ethnic meal...and asked her to marry him (finally).

MEDEA: The food's surely the right note for this proposition of human life, Amlan.

AMLAN: Marry me...become friends with Ezzy/Marcus; make Haddonfield bright, Medea (for all).

MEDEA: Alright!

Two years later, when Amlan/Medea were enjoying a sci-fi/horror film together at home (Haddonfield) on Netflix, she revealed to him her alien identity by showing him her glowing green eyes, to which Amlan responded, "I'm in a Western film...but not one of the Ego but one of the heart!"

MEDEA: I still love you; I came to look for human-life; I found it with you.

EZZY: Do you 'doubt' Medea's a 'normal/average' human-woman (sometimes)?

MARCUS: Sometimes; we'll keep Amlan...human/enlightened.

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)