[The wedding had gone on without a hitch! Dr. Fredrick Frankenstein was nearly brimming with delight as thoughts of his bright future with his newly wedded wife danced in his head. Only a moment ago, she told him to hold onto his hat before slipping away to get changed, and by golly he's still holding onto it! He'll hold onto it as he's humming that merry wedding tune, as he slips off his jacket and tosses it into the snow.
Wait. He wasn't standing near snow.
To be specific, he wasn't standing near a half-frozen lake on a cold winter morning in the middle of the snow. Yet that was exactly where he found himself when he opened his eyes: a freezing winter scene that is clearly not his bedroom.
There goes Fred's blissful mood.]
Oh! Of course! There has to be some disaster on the wedding day!
[At least he actually got to be married before everything went south. Pouting, he grabs his jacket out of the snow, dusts it off, and begrudgingly puts it back on... It's still cold and wet! Lovely, he'll have to grit his teeth as he heads out in search of shelter. Or a cab. Something!
If you look human, he is going to walk up to you and get your attention.] Ah! Excuse me! Could you tell me where the train station is?
[If you don't look human, he's going to stare at you like he's lost his mind... Because clearly he's hallucinating or something. A side affect of the procedure he did on the monster and himself, right? RIGHT?]
Later on...
[Once he's had some time to get himself adjusted to the fact that he has not gone insane and is stuck in a world where time has no meaning, you might find him moping in the library.]
Great... Wonderful... Just when everything was working out... Bam! You get pulled out of your life into some whacky Lewis Carroll land! Why can't my life just be normal for once..? Wait. No, maybe not normal. Just stable!
[When he's done stewing in his own self pity, he'll probably wander to the music room to admire anyone who happens to be playing music in there. Why? Because somehow he's attracted to nice melodies, nothing serious. After that, he'll make a quick stop to the clinic to try and make himself useful.]
Hello? Are you guys hiring?
Wildcard!
[If you're blue and you don't know where to go to, why don't you go where fashion sits? PUTTIN' ON THE RIIIIIIITZ!]
Fredrick Frankenstein | Young Frankenstein
[The wedding had gone on without a hitch! Dr. Fredrick Frankenstein was nearly brimming with delight as thoughts of his bright future with his newly wedded wife danced in his head. Only a moment ago, she told him to hold onto his hat before slipping away to get changed, and by golly he's still holding onto it! He'll hold onto it as he's humming that merry wedding tune, as he slips off his jacket and tosses it into the snow.
Wait. He wasn't standing near snow.
To be specific, he wasn't standing near a half-frozen lake on a cold winter morning in the middle of the snow. Yet that was exactly where he found himself when he opened his eyes: a freezing winter scene that is clearly not his bedroom.
There goes Fred's blissful mood.]
Oh! Of course! There has to be some disaster on the wedding day!
[At least he actually got to be married before everything went south. Pouting, he grabs his jacket out of the snow, dusts it off, and begrudgingly puts it back on... It's still cold and wet! Lovely, he'll have to grit his teeth as he heads out in search of shelter. Or a cab. Something!
If you look human, he is going to walk up to you and get your attention.] Ah! Excuse me! Could you tell me where the train station is?
[If you don't look human, he's going to stare at you like he's lost his mind... Because clearly he's hallucinating or something. A side affect of the procedure he did on the monster and himself, right? RIGHT?]
Later on...
[Once he's had some time to get himself adjusted to the fact that he has not gone insane and is stuck in a world where time has no meaning, you might find him moping in the library.]
Great... Wonderful... Just when everything was working out... Bam! You get pulled out of your life into some whacky Lewis Carroll land! Why can't my life just be normal for once..? Wait. No, maybe not normal. Just stable!
[When he's done stewing in his own self pity, he'll probably wander to the music room to admire anyone who happens to be playing music in there. Why? Because somehow he's attracted to nice melodies, nothing serious. After that, he'll make a quick stop to the clinic to try and make himself useful.]
Hello? Are you guys hiring?
Wildcard!
[If you're blue and you don't know where to go to, why don't you go where fashion sits?
PUTTIN' ON THE RIIIIIIITZ!]