3-Callers: Psycho End Zone

Fathers-sons portrait of inventions in the 'game' of consciousness concerning wrought self-awareness for the transcendence required for hell's stalemates.

An unusual tale of psychosis-management, inspired (very loosely) by Flesh and Bone (Dennis Quaid). 

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Amlan lived in the American Homeland and felt strangulated by his alcoholic father (Emit) who placed in his heart a mortal-thoughts fear of bringing any potential romance-girl home to meet him pre-marriage and therefore sending him on varied alternative methods of placements for experiences and environment-visits for dates with lady-callers; this was something like a Selfie-consumerism commentary culture reading in the photo-fiction of hell.

He decided to hatch a special cat-mouse game for the 3-chosen house-callers for his father (Emit), since he knew (somehow) that Emit would find-ways to stalk Amlan's future life and therefore terrorize the woman he'd end up with; and this cat/mouse game would require Amlan, the prince of this tale of darkness, to find a trio of idealized 'candidates' for the task and game. He decided to find the visage of lady-callers who'd catch that special hand-axes helmet-aura of self-awareness and modest wit (wow)...Selfie-likes.

SHELBYE: We're to visit your dad on 3 consecutive Saturday nights for dinner.

DANICA: We each claim we're competing to see which one of us Emit prefers.

EZZY: You'll be reviewing some 'home-invasion' novel during the dinner with us.

AMLAN: You're all prepped...Emit's thinkin' my 'candidate' has novel charm shock.

EMIT: This better be better than your warp-plan for Super Bowl Sunday, sonny.

Amlan was clever. If the 'game' had psychology-intuitions, Emit would think his sonny had found-ways to make for a candidate-representation with social/cultural intuitions 'examination' (that Saturday-supper novel work review with the 3-caller ladies on consecutive/separate weekends). If Emit ever wanted to pay Amlan a 'special' visit in his future home/life, Amlan could say, "Don't we have already the trophy-laurel of full-personality psyche-review for cat-and-mouse candidate-greeting for family-value...without any hassle of Selfie-football, Emit?" Would it work (Facebook-like)?

The plan worked! Emit released Amlan, his strangulated sonny, from their (shared) Homeland-Jersey townhome 'prison' of hell; and Amlan now (simply?) had to decide which of his 3-caller lady (heroines!) would be his future-life marriage-Romanticism view of release/freedom from the past...from real estate value darkness (photo-fiction).

EZZY: Why'd you choose me?

AMLAN: This bank-robbery work I'm crafting; 1970s; has you as the Aphrodite.

EZZY: Did you tell Emit, my love?
AMLAN: My Selfie-image for this work is (all) quarterback, my heroine (thanx).

Would Emit remember Amlan as a wise-son? Would Amlan remember Emit as the Devil himself? Amlan decided to get a fathers-sons American Homeland masterpiece-movie on Valentine's Day for Ezzy (Flesh and Bone); and he remembered how escape from prison-family 'IQ' concerned those incomplete-lines of hell's (special) dodecahedrons.

EZZY: I've turned you onto pickleball...forever!

AMLAN: Some things better left unsaid, Ezzy (thanx).

Amlan got a call some years later after his father passed and was asked to attend the funeral and did; while staring at a rainbow over the dark sky above the Homeland-Jersey graveyard where Emit's tombstone lay, Amlan thought-back on the 3-caller 'chess' game, Ezzy's pickleball solutions, and life's twist for wrought fathers-sons 'lyrics' for escape from hell for a turn to heaven (for 'mice-and-men').

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)