My silly contribution, a dorky comedy:
A dork with no talent, but who dreams of being a rock star, suddenly finds his family and friends responding positively to his 'music.' He's suspicious of their flattery, yet humanly compelled to bask in it. When a talent agent takes him under his wing, and moves the kid into the big leagues, the dork finds his dreams coming true even though he realizes himself that he actually has no talent. This upsets him greatly - he feels like a faker, a con man, a… a dork. He wants out. But the harder he tries to get out of the business, the more people respond to him. Suddenly, he's a megastar and he absolutely hates it. The only way out is to fake his death and disappear into oblivion. But he's just as bad at attempting to fake his death as he is at playing music. He tries and tries again to 'off' himself .... and finally he succeeds. Or does he?
Somehow, though, it sounds familiar? Am I unconsciously scamming something else? Anyway use it or lose it...