Closet :30 (Open at nighttime inside a 6 year-old girl’s bedroom. Her dad, half-asleep, sits on her bed, looks at her) Dad: Honey, what’s wrong?” Little girl: (with teary eyes) The monster…he’s going to eat me, Daddy. Dad: (sighs) Like I’ve told you before, sweetie, nothing is going to eat you. Want me to show you again?” Little girl: OK. (The dad gets off of the bed, walks toward the closet and opens it, revealing a horrifying and disgusting monster chewing gum) Dad: See? He’s not going to eat you. (Cut to the girl with her eyes wide open with terror. Dad continues to talk) Dad: He’s going to be chewing on that piece of gum forever. Super: Stride. The ridiculously long-lasting gum.