[ WP ] You are in a Movie Genre , everyone else is in a different Movie Genre .

I forgot to set my alarm to be up for my job interview. I rushed to get ready, got out the door, jumped in my car and immediately headed down town before realizing my hair was a complete mess. 
 
 
 Traffic was light so I got into the city early and decided to stop at Starbucks to fix my hair in the bathroom and get a quick pick-me-up. `` You got this Jenny.'' I was saying to my reflection. `` You have all the qualifications for this job, just go in there and show them that you're the new boss around here. Just walk in there like you got balls bigger than he does and show him how awesome you are.'' 
 
 
 I heard the toilet flush and a woman walked by me and whispered, `` Weirdo...'' under her breath. 
 
 
 I blushed, not realizing someone had been listening in on my pep talk. I walked back into the lobby and right into a man carrying a latte. It splashed all over his button up shirt. 
 
 
 `` Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, let me get you a napkin!'' I said, feeling the blood rushing into my face as I noticed how cute he was. He had shaggy golden blond hair and a stone jaw, soft brown eyes and the faintest smile lines. 
 
 
 `` Oh, not a problem.'' he said. He seemed distracted, like there was something more important going on that made this only a minor inconvenience, he kept looking around and out the windows as we walked over to the counter with all the napkins. 
 
 
 `` I'm so sorry, let me buy you another drink. I'll pay for the dry cleaning of your shirt too!'' I stammered, I reached for a napkin and knocked over the cup of straws sending them scattering across the floor. 
 
 
 The door to the Starbucks opened with a ding, and the cute guy I had just spilled coffee all over was really intently staring at the man who just walked in. 
 
 `` Get down.'' he said calmly, pushing me under the counter. 
 
 
 `` Wha-'' I began to protest as he pulled out a gun from under his sports jacket. 
 
 
 The man that just walked in drew a weapon as well and they began to stare each other down. He had a trimmed, well groomed black mustache and goatee, heavy set eyes with bushy black eyebrows and a dark suit. He opened his mouth and with a gruff voice he began to speak - no - he began so sing. 
 
 
 `` Today we meet at last to settle the score, 
 
 Just like the times we fought before, 
 
 Oh, Benjamin you thought you put me away for life, 
 
 And I'm sure you've not forgotten how I killed your wife.'' 
 
 The blond man's eyes narrowed and he began to sing in an angelic voice. 
 
 `` From prison I heard that you had escaped, 
 
 When I read the headlines my mouth was agape, 
 
 I knew it was only a matter of time before, 
 
 You came to deliver the death that was in store, 
 
 For two lives you desired to take that day, 
 
 But to my great misfortune, I was away, 
 
 So in my place you took the love of my life, 
 
 And now I shall have revenge for my beloved wife.'' 
 
 
 Oh my god, I was quivering. I needed to get this guys number. I started slowly crawling away toward the check out counter, I did n't want to be in the line of fire when these guys stopped singing and started shooting at each other. 
 
 
 `` I'm gon na be so late for my job interview...'' I whispered under my breath as I crawled. 
 
 The mustachioed man started firing, and the two began to move about the room shooting in what looked like a choreographed display. The blond man fired his gun, the bullet shattered the window behind the dark man, striking a car outside in the gas tank and causing it to burst into flames. 
 
 The mustachioed man missed and hit the lights above causing a shower of sparks to fall around me. I screeched and skittered faster along the floor, finally getting behind the cashier's counter. `` Oh no, I broke a nail. I just had these done! You asshole!'' I screamed, grabbing a hot cup of coffee from behind the counter, I threw it across the room and it splashed on the face of the mustachioed man. He howled in pain. 
 
 
 He sung in his raspy voice. 
 
 `` Oh, woman, by striking me you have arisen my ire, 
 
 When I kill this man, ending your life is my next desire, 
 
 For no one insults Andover McVey, 
 
 I will restore my honor on this greatest of days!'' 
 
 
 The blond man answered in angelic riposte, 
 
 `` You'll do nothing of the sort, no one else shall you harm, 
 
 I'll strike you down at last by the hand of my arm, 
 
 Your days are numbered, my revenge will be had, 
 
 And you'll remember my name, I am Benjamin Gilihad!'' 
 
 They fired again. Benjamin's bullet missed, striking a fire hydrant and sending a geyser of water into the air. 
 
 Andover hit the faucet of the nearby sink, causing water to start spraying inside the restaurant, all over me. 
 
 More shots rang out as the two man encircled, exchanging verbal attacks in perfect key. Finally there was a click as the last bullet had been fired from Andover's gun magazine. 
 
 `` Our weapons are empty, it seems we both stand, 
 
 I guess we'll have to settle this dispute with our hands!'' 
 he sang. 
 
 `` Andover, you are as stupid as your heart is numb, 
 
 I knew you were an evil man but never this dumb, 
 
 For your gun carries eight bullets and this one carries nine, 
 
 It seems at last, revenge will be mine!'' 
 
 Benjamin answered in thunderous resolve. The light glared off the tip of his brilliant chrome gun, blinding me slightly as he fired his last round into Andover's chest. 
 
 Andover fell to the ground, dramatically clutching the wound, and struggled out one final verse. 
 
 `` You can strike me down, put a bullet in my lung, 
 
 But at the end of the day, when all is said and done, 
 
 Your wife still lies dead underneath her grave marker, 
 
 You gain nothing as my vision turns dark....er...'' 
 
 He collapsed, blood pooling beneath him. 
 
 Police sirens approached down the road and several cruisers surrounded the building. I stood up, my makeup running down my face and my white blouse now soaked and see through. 
 
 Benjamin saw me and placed his sports coat over my shoulders to cover me up. 
 
 `` That... that was incredible.'' I stammered. `` So... about the dry cleaning.'' 
 
 
 
 

