Part 7 of the short comedy film Bigous Idiotous. See the full video below.
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Kevin, a 40-year-old dad with a heart full of laughter and a mischievous spirit, had always believed that life should be a series of joyful adventures. Even in death, he couldn’t resist the opportunity to spread a little cheer. When he found himself in the realm of the supernatural, he decided to pay his 12-year-old daughter, Scarlet, a visit in the most unexpected and amusing way.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across Scarlet’s room, an ethereal figure began to take shape near her bed. It was Kevin, but not quite as she remembered him—his features had a ghostly glow, and his laughter echoed in the air.

“Dad?” Scarlet whispered, her heart racing as she sat up in bed.

Kevin’s ghostly form grinned mischievously. “The one and only, my dear.”

Scarlet blinked, a mixture of surprise and awe on her face. “Are you… a ghost?”

Kevin’s ghostly laughter filled the room. “Well, if by ‘ghost’ you mean a delightful apparition here to lift your spirits, then yes!”

Scarlet’s fear turned into a mixture of curiosity and amusement. “What are you doing here?”

“I’ve come to offer some ghostly guidance and a dash of my trademark humor,” Kevin replied, floating a few inches off the ground.

Scarlet’s lips twitched into a smile. “So, you’re here to haunt me with dad jokes?”

“Guilty as charged,” Kevin said with a wink. “But fear not, my dear. I’m here to remind you that life is full of joy, even in the most unexpected circumstances.”

With that, Kevin conjured a small carton of cream out of thin air and held it out to Scarlet.

“Behold, the vessel of silliness,” he proclaimed, presenting the carton with a flourish.

Scarlet raised an eyebrow. “Cream? What am I supposed to do with that?”

Kevin’s ghostly grin widened. “Watch and learn.”

With a wave of his ghostly hand, Kevin directed the cream to float above Scarlet’s bed, its contents defying gravity.

“Now, my dear, imagine you’re at a grand event—an event in need of a touch of hilarity,” Kevin instructed.

Scarlet giggled, playing along. “Okay, I’m at an event.”

“Excellent,” Kevin said. “Now, behold the unsuspecting gentleman entering the scene.”

In a burst of ghostly light, an imaginary man materialized before Scarlet’s eyes. He wore a suit, his hair impeccably styled.

“Now, my dear, take the cream and pour it—ever so gently—onto the gentleman’s head,” Kevin whispered, his ghostly voice full of mischief.

Scarlet laughed, her imagination running wild. She picked up the imaginary cream and, with a dramatic flourish, mimed pouring it onto the imaginary man’s head.

Kevin’s laughter echoed in the room. “And now, my dear, watch as hilarity ensues!”

“Exactly!” Kevin exclaimed. “Life’s too short to take everything seriously. Embrace the unexpected, find joy in the absurd, and never be afraid to pour cream on someone’s head—metaphorically speaking, of course.”

As Scarlet’s laughter subsided, Kevin’s ghostly form floated closer to her.

“Remember, my dear, even when I’m not physically here, my spirit and my love for laughter will always be with you,” Kevin said, his voice gentle.

Scarlet smiled through her tears. “Thanks, Dad. I miss you.”

Kevin’s ghostly hand reached out and gently touched her cheek. “And I miss you, too. But I’ll always be here to remind you that life is a grand adventure, meant to be filled with joy, laughter, and a little bit of cream.”

With that, Kevin’s ghostly figure began to fade, his laughter lingering in the air.

“Goodbye, Dad,” Scarlet whispered, her heart full.

And as Kevin’s presence dissipated, Scarlet felt a renewed sense of warmth and joy. His spectral visit had been a reminder that even in the most unlikely circumstances, her father’s spirit of laughter and love would always be there to guide her.

As the days turned into weeks, Scarlet found herself embracing Kevin’s philosophy of silliness and spontaneity. She didn’t need to physically pour cream on anyone’s head to experience the joy of life; all she needed was the memory of her father’s ghostly visit and the belief that even in the face of loss, laughter could be a powerful source of healing and connection.

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