I created a GOOGLE LOOPHOLE! Like a time warp, where you kill your grandfather and you never get born. English->Hungarian->English. I wonder what would happen with much more paradox loops, but my left hand already disappeared.
GUY What is it?
GIRL It's abstract art.
GUY But what does it mean?
GIRL Maybe it does mean anything.
GUY Then what's the point?
GIRL Maybe the point is to make you think about it.
GUY Well, I did not think about anything.
GIRL Maybe it's like, y'know, the simplicity of the structure.
GUY Maybe it's just a stupid hunk of cement.
GUY Wait. I get it. It's for hiding under cold beer.
GIRL That's not what it's for. I'm going in the museum. GIRL walks away.
GUY No, no, look at the shape. It's perfect!
GUY reaches to retrieve structure under cold beer. GUY Ooh.
GUY SITS, Leaning Against structure, drinking beer.