[[ Two characters sit across from each other at a desk.  One has a beret and the other has a bun. ]]
Bun: Where do you see yourself in five years?
Beret: Oh man, I don't know!  Let's find out!

[[ The characters stare at one another. ]]

[[ Cobwebs and hair grow; the desk and chairs fall into disrepair. ]]

[[ Five years pass. ]]
Beret: Hah--
Beret: I 
thought
 so!

{{Title text: 'Well, no further questions. You're hired!' 'Oh, sorry! I'm no longer interested. There's a bunch of future I gotta go check out!'}}