"Cindy, it's your birthday today. Daddy will do anything you want!"
"Cindy wants to go to Disneyland today!" "...Oh, sorry, sweetheart. That's the one thing Daddy can't do. Maybe we can go to Disneyland tomorrow, but we really can't today."
"But today is my birthday!!" "I know, I know, darling, but Disneyland isn't open to the public today."
"Why?!!!" "Probably because your daddy isn't the richest man in the world yet?"
The children of California were devastated to learn that Disneyland was closed to the public that day, all because some hateful rich tycoon had splashed out and booked the entire park.
That day, the park was running for just three people: the much-rumored Stark family.
Dressed in a white duck mascot costume, Jill stood outside the "police headquarters" with his work buddy. The sweltering costume quickly left his forehead covered in a fine layer of sweat.
But he had no time to wipe it away. He hurriedly cleared his throat, his eyes fixed on the street corner not far away.
"Everyone, get into position. Sheriff Leo, heads up. Here they come."
The voice in his earpiece had barely fallen silent when Jill spotted three figures ahead.
Two adults, a man and a woman, were holding a little girl's hands. The three slowly approached, chatting and laughing.
[Oh my God!! It really is Stark!!!]
[Do you think I could ask Iron Man for an autograph after work?]
Everyone knew Jill's work buddy had always been a die-hard Iron Man fan. At the sight of his idol in the flesh, he nearly forgot what he was supposed to be doing.
Although Jill was just as excited inside, he thankfully retained his professional discipline.
He clearly remembered that he was an actor,
a professional actor,
an actor who professionally played a