Originally Posted by oops
I would require the prison doctor to mix me up something that would make me LOOK dead, so that I'd be given a decent burial, after which my friends could dig me up and I'd continue to live my life.
On the desert island I'd take a steak, medium-rare, side order of chips, garden salad, little slices of lemon and a beer. Not sure how realistic this scenario is!
there was a movie where that same scenario happened, two prison inmates decided the only way to get out was to kill each other so they mixed up some stuff, injected themselves with it and put themselves in a coma, then had their friend come dig em up later. i wish i could remember the name of that movie