Vince had been told by several people, on several different occasions, that some of the island's inhabitants were, in fact, not real. 'Fictional' had been the word they'd used, and for all Vince had listened (and even managed to retain the information), he was still struggling to understand the fact that he, himself, was not real. In fact, he was struggling to grasp the fact that he was watching his own life. ...Though he was aware of the fact that his hair looked brilliant.
He hadn't been looking for anything about himself, and the can on the bookshelf had seemed innocent enough, despite having the words 'The Mighty Boosh - 2x01 'Call Of The Yeti' written across the front. He opened it eagerly, and after having spent ten minutes drowning in unravelled film, Vince had eventually managed to find the projector and get the thing sorted.
Even when his own face came onto the screen, Vince didn't seem to make any connections, he just smiled vapidly and grabbed a glass of mango juice and a banana from the kitchen. "My hair looks epic there," he said to himself, preening a little and settling in to watch a part of his own life.
The images flickered on the wall, and Vince watched almost as if he'd never seen it before. He seemed to be gripped by the comedic drama of his own life, even gasping at some of the more tense moments. Never mind the fact that he'd already lived through it and knew what the outcome would be, Vince was hooked, sat on the edge of his seat and waiting to see what would happen next.
"No, Howard!" he gasped. "Don't go looking for the Yetis!"
(Open to all, Vince is watching this episode of The Mighty Boosh:
part one,
part two,
part three. He hasn't worked out that he's part of a TV show, and while your pup is welcome to try and explain, there's a good chance he simply won't get it. Vince tends to be pretty happy to live in ignorance.)