"M-Mr. Bean..."

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

A large demographic of cartoon lovers began to come up with their own theories of how their favorite shows began, and their secret meanings. Few of them have been proven and most would never make sense but they are all fun to look at... Let's take a look shall we?