only in my dreams
i haven't thought about fairy tales in a long time -- paul just isn't into that kind of story. sunday morning i woke up, baffled.
hansel and gretel were trying to get free from what looked suspiciously like sawyer and kate's cages on lost.
hansel: this is fruitless.
hansel: let's just stay here.
hansel: i'll marry you.
gretel: marry me?
gretel: we can't get married.
gretel: we're brother and sister -- that would be incestuous.
hansel: right.
hansel: carry on, then.