what if george blagden walks in during the middle of the les mis performance and starts reading the waterloo section
Sometimes I try to imagine what Joel Schumacher’s version of the Scarecrow would have been like and then I remember he’d probably be like some sort of hyperactive manchild with a neon paint job. Y’know. Just like all the other rogues in his movies, only with 100% more hrooing and hraaing.
And then I realize how this abomination never got to see the light of day and that makes me feel… sad.