Two pink Nobel-prize-winner wannabes and one insurance-agent-lawyer guy cross paths with a bang. Totally not destiny or anything. Because nothing—nothing!—exciting happens in Pasadena. Except getting skateboarding banned. And maybe crossing dimensions. Oops.
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