Schoen and I met at CalArts in the summer of 2002. We caused only small amounts of trouble, but we stole a whole lot of water bottles. Like seriously.
And since then our greatest adventures together have been when we've had nothing at all to do except for live life itself. Oh, except for the times we made horribly offensive television segments, the time we were sent to Rome with no money or guidance and expected to produce a film out of thin air (and almost succeeded), or when we went fact finding about that diamond smuggler in La Habra.
We've written a lot together, including Brickwalk Cafe, so obviously Schoen got to call dibs on which scene he wanted to do.
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