If in a crashing spaceship you create drama with unsecured crates flying around to hurt someone, when a minute after excaping life threatening events your caractères start teasing casually each other, when even a dear one is near death your choice of family bickering cannot stop, when your space age signaling of a crash on planet uses flares that rise 50m, when you have to put on featured items warnings familiar to Hime Depot goers it means that you are not a director or a script writer but an employee whose only objective is to obey the network audience reasearch department.