A cozy living room with soft, warm lighting. On the plush, floral-patterned carpet, Edna and Wilbur Turnblad lie unconscious in a natural, tangled heap. Edna, a large, soft-featured woman, is draped limply over Wilbur, her cheek pressed against his chest, one arm hanging loosely across his waist, and her legs bent comfortably. Wilbur, a thin man, is on his back beneath her, one arm stretched out to the side, the other trapped beneath Edna. His head is tilted slightly, his glasses askew. The television in the background is still on, casting a soft glow, while the room has a gentle, warm ambiance. A faint, sweet mist is barely visible, giving a subtle hint of the cause of their sudden collapse. The scene feels both peaceful and slightly surreal. See more