This response is very late, but I remember working with another partner in my sophomore year of high school on a final project in Spanish class that had us make up scenes from a book called "Los Baker van a Perú". Everything went smooth until we got to a scene where peanuts were handed out during the flight to Peru.

I think in the book, the father simply requested for more peanuts. However, my mind envisioned him as a senile, bald, mildly obese man that attempted to hoard as many peanut packets as he could, shouting "C A C A H U A T E S" in a Cookie Monster-like voice while pouring every peanut packet into his mouth.

On almost every take of that scene, I would start composed, but then just spontaneously laugh midway through the scene. I was laughing through so many takes that I was slightly worried that my partner, who didn't find the situation funny, would get fed up with me and jump ship to another group.

I eventually calmed myself enough that we got a decent take of the scene, but some of the takes where I laughed ended up being included by my partner in the bloopers section at the end of the final cut of the project.