Once Upon a Time...
...not too long ago, a relative distance away, there was a woman, in a tower, in a city. Behind the shuttered single window, you could hear her whine.
Woman> I need to do something different, I have too many ideas in my head, I hate the Black's Photography commercials.
At the same time a passerby laments...
Passerby> Geez, I have no privacy, everyone knows my business, people complain that I hit people when I dance, and...
Long story short...
Passerby releases the latch of the shuttered window, the woman's shawl flutters down to mask the passerby; thankful to go through the city with impunity, masked in anonymity, passerby enacts Lucy et Ricardo bidding for a day, woman views hijinks from the open shutter.
Voila!