Fargo
It's an imaginary scenario and you're an imaginary fly on the wall.
Two men sit at a table in what appears to be a common area of sorts. It's an animated conversation, not unlike one you've had with a friend or colleague in a similar format.
Let’s take a closer look.
"So you've never seen Fargo?" Dellymar asked, leaning forward slightly.
Keek glanced off to the side—not avoiding eye contact, just throwing in some contrived body language. "No," he said. "And I'll tell you why... I don’t like Martin Freeman. He always comes across as arrogant, and at this point, I can't tell if it’s the character or just him."
"So what? He's playing a role," Dellymar replied, eyebrows knitting. "Don’t overthink it."
"There’s too much to watch nowadays," Keek muttered. "I just don’t like Martin Freeman, so I’ll never watch Fargo."
"But you know it’s an anthology series, right?" Dellymar leaned back, crossing his arms. "Freeman’s only in the first season. You could skip right to the second."
"Like American Horror Story?"
"Exactly. And that’s what Heroes was supposed to be too."
Keek paused, considering. "Huh. Maybe I’ll check it out. I did like Heroes."
