You choose to go over and beg for an autograph and a picture with him.
He is so kind, signing a napkin and posing for several shots with the camera you just happened to be carrying around. You can't stop babbling and gushing about how much you love him, and he just smiles and nods at everything you say, laughing at your stupid jokes.
After a few minutes of you almost pawing him to death, he finally says, "Well, it was nice meeting you," and heads towards the door,
He's leaving! You may never see him again. What to do... what to do!? |