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Date Posted: 22:23:42 08/22/02 Thu
Author: Moondogg
Subject: Pulp Non-Fiction Or Something [1of4]

+++++ The backdrop is against a gray wall. Nothing more for background other than that, but we can hear the sounds of the streets [driving vehicles and all that]. Suddenly we see two Caucasian 15-year old boys walk up and press their backs against the wall. Though it is in the middle of August in upper California, these kids are wearing huge coats and black clothing. +++++++

BLOND KID: So you know exactly what we're doing, right?

BRUNETTE KID: Ummm� sort of.

BLOND KID: Come on, Charlie. It's not that fucking hard. We run inside, flash our guns, demand the money, get the money put inside a bag, and get the fuck out of there.

BRUNETTE KID: These are fake guns, right?

BLOND KID: Of course they're fake guns. Listen, no one's going to get hurt�

BRUNETTE KID: What if they don't cooperate? What if they pull out a shotgun?

BLOND KID: This isn't the wild west, Charlie� trust me. They'll hand over the money in a heartbeat. No one's going to put up struggle when they're forced to work for that shitty pay. And if somehow he/she/they do� just get the fuck out of there. But trust me� it'll all go according to plan.

BRUNETTE KID: Is this it even worth it, Rob?

BLOND KID: Worth it!? Of course it's worth it! Our friends are in trouble and could go under if we don't help. We're like fucking modern-day Robin Hoods! You must remember this is an evil corporation who is raping the Earth, okay? We're taking pocket change from them and helping our friends. They are our friends, remember?

BRUNETTE KID: Pocket change? How the fuck is that going to help?

BLOND KID: Pocket change to the corporate monsters! But their pocket change is going to be riches for anyone else! Trust me, there's plenty of money in there. I knew someone who used to work there and he says that place is fucking loaded inside. There's only one grainy black and white video camera and with everything we're wearing� they'll never catch us.

BRUNETTE KID: And then after we leave� then what?

BLOND KID: We run down the street, rip off our clothing, stuff the cash inside this package, and then go over to Lofino's Shopping Center and put it inside the mailbox thingee there. Then we're home free and they've got nothing on us. Just remember to keep your gloves on because we don�t need fingerprints anywhere.

BRUNETTE KID: O�O�Okay

BLOND KID: Relax, Charlie. It's going to be okay. Just keep your eye on the prize. In a few years, we our buddies are ruling the world� you'll know deep down that you helped contribute.

BRUNETTE KID: Okay, I understand� this will be no problem.

BLOND KID: That's the spirit. You ready to do this?

BRUNETTE KID: Yeah, let's go.

+++++ The two boys pulls two black ski masks over their heads. They then reach inside their coats and pull out two pseudo-firearms and walk out of the scene. END SCENE. ++++++

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