User blog:Mooimimi/What If Stanley Isn't Stanley?

(Based on a dream I had)

Picture this.

A lake at night. Ford chases Stan, running only on seaweed. Finally, Ford loses Stan, and finds a rock to stand on. He looks in his journal, but when he puts it in his inner coat pocket, he sees a man in a black suit with a black bow tie and a narrow nose, waving at him - his brother.