Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. Theres a small crash outside Yelling VOICE FREEZE GUNSHOTS The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other Dude 1 kicks in the door. Lets go Dude 2 What? No. That wasnt the plan Dude 1 The plans changed. Lets Bullets rip through his body, a red mist hangs in the air where they left his body The Boy looks at Dude 2. His face resembles a scared wtf emoji. Somethings wrong Dude 2 What the he BANG. BANG Two dudes wearing black ski masks and white crewnecks saying ROSCOES WETSUIT run through the door Crewneck 1 Sorry kid. Wrong place, wrong time Crewneck 2 They say your last day never feels like your last. Is it true? The Boy Yes. Can I drown? The Crewnecks look at each other, probably wondering if its some kind of trap. If I were the director right now, Id start playing Biggies Last Day ft. The Lox right now The Boy I just figure, if I have to die, like right now, can I at least die how I want? Crewneck 2 Fuck it, Ill drown him. Cmon kid, start walking He points his gun from the boys back to the pool. The Boy turns and walks INT. MANSION. DAYTIME The Boy walks through the halls of the mansion on his way to his bed. They had a party the night before, a crazy one, and there are signs everywhere. All The Boy can think about is the girl hes seen all day. No one knew her. She was just kind of there. He snaps out of his own thought just in time to see her walk past, wearing nothing but a white tshirt that says ROSCOES WETSUIT on it The Boy Who are you? She keeps walking Your last day never feels like your last
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