House: Easter Rosewall

An American 'prince' living with his troubled father makes a discovery of love-threat when he invites his 'angel' over to his rising house in the Orange-State.

An eerie/offbeat domestic-values 'paranoia' tale very loosely inspired by Flesh and Bone (James Caan). 

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It was Easter and it honestly felt normal for Mr. Amlan Satan to invite his special angel-lady, Ezzy, to their Miami outskirts-townhouse, despite the odd-truth that he'd been living with his emotionally-troubled father (Emit), but he didn't anticipate anything extra-ordinary, since he'd just reconciled something concerning the inner-languages of the American Dream with Emit with a special cyber-football superstitions 'faerie-tale' highlighting why they'd share NFL-Sunday TV together for post-game(s) Facebook-comments and photo-graphics in competition-windows hospitality-readings (for everyday sanity surely!).

AMLAN: I got us this Marino (Upper-Deck) diamond, Emit.

EMIT: Ambition...he never won a Bowl (Kosar, Kelly, Tarkenton); hero-hall.

AMLAN: It's Easter dad, and I'm thinking you/I are on an energizer-wave for IQ.

EMIT: Things are stable; I'm considering your psychiatry-recommendation, sonny!

AMLAN: Good for a Homeland lifestyle-read, Emit; we'll keep this on the mantle.

EMIT: When's your 'angel' arriving, for this American everyday-life image, sonny?

It was Easter-season in deeds after all in the Orange-State of sportsmanship-windows and social media commentary for life-comforts, and Amlan Satan felt quite the normal 'prince' of hospitality-readings before he'd invite Ezzy over to watch football-VHS tapes with Emit at his Miami outskirts townhouse, and he was ready...with a flashlight/visor game-face 'get-up' to make some nifty jokes and laughter for American Homeland life and perhaps post-game(s) social-media likes/comments/readings (for sports fans!).

Amlan decided to zoom to a nearby restaurant to pick up a plate to inspire world-exchange 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) between Emit/Ezzy and think about NFL-Sunday TV as a new 'medicine' for life in the Orange-State for the Easter season, but when he returned, the two were gone (from the house!).

DETECTIVE: How'd you surmise Emit/Ezzy were at the Aquarium?
AMLAN: Emit's troubled/estranged at-times, and he instantly thought of fancy!

DETECTIVE: He grabbed/snatched Ezzy and zoomed there without note?

AMLAN: I got there, grabbed Ezzy, and called the police, knowing Emit's IQ.

DETECTIVE: Well...he's in the psychiatric-housing center now, sonny.

AMLAN: Good Easter rosewell line for Facebook-poke(s), detective (wow).

DETECTIVE: What'd your 'angel' say (or think)?

AMLAN: Encounter with a modern pirate from Hell...for an Easter recovery, sir.

DETECTIVE: Good (congrats, sonny).

EZZY: You're my angel!

AMLAN: I sensed Emit would do just what he did...zoom you to the Aquarium.

EZZY: Nonsense, Mr. Satan; this was eerie as Hell.

AMLAN: Psychology is blended with Homeland lifestyle comforts for heavens, IQ.

EZZY: Good bureaucracy-read, for a fathers-sons knot medicine, Amlan Satan.

AMLAN: Good for an art-adaptation, about psychiatry-for-deer.

EMIT: Thanks for the post-Easter visit, sonny.

AMLAN: You're getting the right-o treatment, Emit.

EMIT: How's your angel, sonny?

AMLAN: You worry about your treatment/housing; you're here for life, Emit.

EMIT: They've got this wonderful bleu-cheese salad here, you know, sonny.

AMLAN: Good for a lifestyle-read and TV-wind, Emit daddy (ok).

EMIT: I guess you won't need to visit me again, or frequently.

AMLAN: Maybe next Easter, some Pro Bowl chat(s), with father (ok?).

EMIT: Damn...my son's a 'James Bond' of American-tragedy (ok).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)