Granted. His stomach is no longer upset because he died at 4:47am yesterday. You spend your life trying to clone him, and end up creating a giant theme park full of dinosaurs. It all goes great until a black-out hits the park and the dinosaurs escape destroying everything that you created, however, you manage to escape and survive. You decide to make a movie about this experiance but discover that it already is a movie. 21century Fox sues you for the rights.
I wish I had a turkey sandwhich. Not an evil turkey sandwhich. And I don't want to be turned into a turkey sandwhich. I just want a plain sandwhich, lettuce and mustard, on rye bread... (25 brownie points to whomever can tell me what that is from)