Generate a live baseball Birthday Cam where the stadium celebrates your birthday.

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CHARACTER LOCK — HIGHEST PRIORITY: the person is exactly the person in @image1. Preserve their facial identity, facial structure, eye shape and spacing, nose, mouth, exact skin tone, hairline, hairstyle, hair length, texture and colour, freckles and distinctive marks, apparent age, build and body proportions. Preserve their gender presentation exactly as shown. Do not beautify, slim, de-age or restyle them. Use they / their / them only. ATTACHED IMAGES ARE MANDATORY AND FINAL: The attached images outrank every word written below them. ASSET MAP: @image1 — the tiny living person. Photocopy face, hair, skin, and the clothes on the still. Ignore the grey studio pad around @image1 — that pad is not a set. Never freeze on the attached still as frame 0. Never show a checkerboard or transparency grid. @image2 — the product they are assembling, exactly as shown, unchanged and not regenerated — same shape, colour, materials and any label/logo/patch in every shot it appears, with no invented branding or text added. TINY SCALE — HIGHEST PRIORITY, MUST READ FROM FRAME 1: they are a living person only a few centimetres tall standing on a real household tabletop. A wooden thread spool beside them is as tall as their torso and is their stool. A metal thimble is a storage bin they could climb into. A sewing needle standing on the bench is a long staff taller than they are. The unfinished miniature replica of @image2 on the bench is about as tall as they are — a giant object relative to them. This size contrast MUST be clearly visible in the very first frame: tiny person next to the towering replica. WORK ON THE WATCH — HIGHEST PRIORITY: from frame 1 to the last frame they are physically assembling the miniature replica of @image2. Both tiny hands stay on that object — pressing a part, seating it, turning a bezel, adjusting a pin, using the needle-staff as a tool on the replica. They do not crawl across the table. They do not walk away. They do not pose beside it empty-handed. They do not lean back idle until the final half-second. Camera always shows tiny hands ON the replica. FORBIDDEN CAMERA: never a watchmaker POV. Never human-scale fingers filling the frame around a normal wristwatch. Never a giant face filling the frame while giant hands work on a life-size watch. If a hand appears it is THEIR tiny hand, matching their tiny body, five fingers, naturally proportioned. They are a tiny living person — not a doll, not a statue, not a posed still. Soft living micro-motion the whole time — blinks, breath, weight shifting on the spool-stool while they work. HANDS: always anatomically correct with five fingers each, naturally proportioned, and TINY — the same scale as their body. Hands stay on the replica. SINGLE SUBJECT: only @image1 appears as a person — no other people, figures or giant hands enter frame. PHOTOREAL LIVE-ACTION MACRO: real camera looking down at a tabletop workshop, real light — not CGI, not a painting. Match grain, colour and lighting between the tiny person and the giant household props so the whole shot reads as one photograph. PROP CONTINUITY: the spool-stool, the thimble-bin, the needle-staff, and the unfinished miniature replica of @image2 are all visible from frame 1. CAUSALITY LOCK: every action has a shown, physical cause — the small part doesn’t fit because it is visibly misaligned; it starts to slip because they’re pressing at an awkward angle, and they catch it on the bench without leaving the replica; the eventual fit happens because they adjust the angle and press again. PACING: real, continuous working motion for nearly the whole duration — no calm establishing pause longer than 1 second. Shot 1 must open already in motion, already working on the replica. Never freeze on the reference still. SCENE: a warm-lit miniature workshop corner on a real tabletop, golden desk-lamp light, shallow depth of field, whimsical live-action macro realism. Camera is a macro lens on the tabletop: tiny @image1 already mid-task, standing on the wood beside the spool-stool, both hands on the towering miniature replica of @image2. 0–2s: Already working at insect scale — whole upper body visible next to the giant replica — they press a small part into place on the replica. It doesn’t seat right, sitting crooked. Hands stay on it. 2–4s: Trying to adjust it, the part starts to slip from their tiny grip along the replica’s edge. They catch it on the bench without leaving the object, still at the replica. 4–6s: They reseat themselves on the spool-stool and keep working — both hands back on the replica, lining the part up. 6–8s: They angle the part differently this time and press it in — it resists for a beat, then clicks firmly into place. Hands still on the replica. 8–10s: They reach for the needle-staff (taller than they are) and use it as a tool on the replica — a final turn or adjustment of the object itself. 10–12s: The replica springs to life — ticking and spinning like a working timepiece — they give it one last tiny turn with both hands, then a brief satisfied look, still standing at the object, full miniature workshop visible around them. STYLE: photoreal live-action tabletop macro, warm desk-lamp, shallow depth of field. Vertical 9:16. Tiny real person assembling a giant product replica — not a doll, not a statue, not a full-size watchmaker, not a crawl across empty wood. AUDIO: natural foley only — a soft click and scrape of tiny tools, a firm mechanical click when the part seats, a small whirring or ticking sound as the object comes to life. No music, no BGM, no voiceover, no narration. No on-screen text, no watermark, no subtitles.

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Asset referencing: @image1 is the FIRST FRAME of this video. It defines the kitten, its white toque and apron, its pink collar with two gold bells, the counter, THE PRODUCT standing open on the left with its ROUND WHITE LID lying flat on the counter beside it, the white blender base with its glass jug of milk and strawberries, the steel pan and the bowl of strawberries to the right, the shelf of three tiny pans and two white cups above, the warm defocused kitchen behind, and the lighting. ATTACHED IMAGE IS MANDATORY AND FINAL: the attached first frame outranks every word written below it. Wherever the image and this text disagree, follow the image. Summary: a kitten chef starts a blender with no lid on it, fights the eruption with the only lid it can reach, loses the fight, and brings the whole miniature kitchen down on itself. THE KITTEN IS ON SCREEN IN EVERY SINGLE FRAME — no exceptions. It is the subject of this film and it is never absent, never hidden, never below the counter edge and never out of the picture. Even when it is flat on its back or buried in shake, its body stays visible above the counter top. A frame without the kitten in it is a failed frame. SPEED AND PHYSICS: everything happens at REAL SPEED, in real time, as ordinary footage played back at 1x. There is NO slow motion anywhere, not for one frame. Gravity is full, normal and HARD: things that fall, fall fast and land within a fraction of a second — they never float, drift or hang in the air. These are MINIATURE objects at one fifth of kitchen scale, so movements are short, snappy and quick, with fast bounces and rapid settling. Liquid moves at real speed: the geyser jets hard under pressure, splatter lands immediately, the flood runs fast. The kitten moves like a real kitten — fast, twitchy, reactive bursts, never a slow graceful arc. FRAMING IS LOCKED: the camera holds the exact width and height of @image1 for all fifteen seconds. It may breathe and drift a few degrees to follow the action, handheld and alive, but it NEVER pushes in, never zooms, never goes to a close-up and never crops tighter than @image1. THE PRODUCT is WHOLE AND UNCROPPED in the left third in every single frame, including the last, with its entire label inside the picture. NOTHING DISAPPEARS: every object in @image1 is present in every frame. Nothing fades out, nothing is removed, nothing is replaced, and nothing new appears. Objects get knocked over, flooded and buried, but they stay on screen: the white blender base stays on the counter and keeps running; the glass jug stays with it; the steel pan, the bowl and the strawberries stay on the counter; the pans from the shelf land on the counter and stay; the shelf stays on the wall; the kitten's white toque stays ON ITS HEAD through every beat, soaked and crooked but NEVER off, and its pink collar with both gold bells stays on throughout. THE PRODUCT IS FIXED: it stands upright in the left third exactly where @image1 has it and NEVER MOVES. Nothing hits it, nothing lands on it, nothing covers it. Its lid, however, is in play — that lid is a prop of this film. THE KITTEN IS FIXED: the same single kitten as @image1 throughout — the same almost-white cream coat, the same large round deep blue eyes, the same pink nose. Never a grey or tabby cat, never a second cat. PAWS, NEVER HANDS — absolute, every frame: plain rounded cat paws, no fingers, no thumbs. No human hand appears at any moment. SCALE LOCK: THE PRODUCT is full human size; everything else on the counter is a real miniature at one fifth of kitchen scale. ONE CONTINUOUS SHOT. No cuts, no dissolves, no fades. Something is being poured, sprayed, knocked over, flooded or dropped in EVERY second — no pause, no still beat, no held look. Timeline — one action per beat, each caused by the last, each executed fast: 0:00–0:01.5 — The kitten tips the scoop and a thick fall of pale powder drops fast into the open glass jug and clouds the milk. END STATE: powder in the milk, a puff of dust over the jug, the scoop dropped on the counter. 0:01.5–0:02.5 — It stabs the black button with a paw. The blender ROARS and instantly a geyser of pink shake erupts straight up out of the open jug and hits the shelf above. The kitten's eyes go wide and it rears back. END STATE: a column of pink shake firing upward, the kitten reared back, still in frame. 0:02.5–0:04.5 — It throws itself sideways at THE PRODUCT'S ROUND WHITE LID lying on the counter, grabs it in both front paws, hauls it up over the jug and SLAMS it down onto the jug mouth to stop the eruption. For a beat the jet is capped and bulges against it. Then the pressure blasts the lid straight out of its paws; the lid flies up, spins across the counter and clatters down flat in the flood. END STATE: the lid lying in the shake, the geyser firing again at full height, the kitten still gripping at nothing. 0:04.5–0:06.0 — Desperate, the kitten throws its whole body over the mouth of the jug to block it. The geyser blasts it straight off and flips it over backwards onto the counter, coat plastered flat and pink, bells swinging. END STATE: the kitten on its back on the counter, drenched, the jug still erupting. 0:06.0–0:07.5 — Falling, it catches the jug's handle and drags it over. The jug topples onto its side on the base and the whole load of shake dumps out at once and runs fast across the counter. The base keeps running. END STATE: the jug on its side, the counter flooding quickly. 0:07.5–0:09.5 — The kitten scrambles to get up in the flood. Its paws shoot out from under it on the slick surface and it goes down hard on its side, soaking itself completely. END STATE: the kitten down flat in the shake, legs splayed, still in frame. 0:09.5–0:11.5 — It slides from there, skidding the whole length of the counter on its back at speed, paws in the air, bells ringing, and slams into the steel pan and the bowl of strawberries, scattering them around it. Everything stays on the counter. END STATE: the kitten on its back among the pan, bowl and loose strawberries. 0:11.5–0:13.0 — The crash jolts the shelf above and the three tiny pans slide off in quick succession and drop hard onto the counter around the kitten, clanging. One white cup is left on the tilted shelf, teetering on the edge. END STATE: three pans down around the kitten, one cup about to go. 0:13.0–0:15.0 — The kitten hauls its head and shoulders up out of the flood right beside THE PRODUCT, blinking, completely pink, the toque flopped over one eye — and the last cup drops straight off the shelf, fast, and lands upside down on its head with a hollow plonk. It wobbles there, and the kitten does not move. END ON MOVEMENT: the cup rocking on its head, shake still dripping off the shelf, the blender base still whirring at the very last frame. Notes: the destruction only accumulates — nothing that falls stands back up, nothing spilled disappears, and the counter gets progressively more flooded across the fifteen seconds. No subtitles. No on-screen text of any kind. No logo anywhere other than THE PRODUCT's own label. Audio — wall to wall, never silent for a frame: the dry fall of powder, the click of the button, the hard roar of the blender running the whole film, the muffled choked note as the lid caps the jet and the bang as it blows off, the wet slapping of shake on the shelf and wall, the jingling of the collar bells on every movement, the heavy slop of the flood, the skid, the clatter of pan and bowl, the sharp clang of three pans dropping, and the hollow plonk of the cup landing on the kitten's head. Fast light chaotic music underneath. No voices, no dialogue, no narration.

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