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| Dai | Jul 1 2010, 03:14 AM Post #1 |
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Captain SPARKLE~!!!
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"Ya know, you ain't looking so good..." We get a rather blurry fade in on the "good" side, if such a thing exists, of Your Dual Crown Champion. As the speaker says, she isn't looking so good: pale and swaying ever so gently, as if trying to make up for the rocking of a ship. Of course, she's not on a ship, which makes the swaying seem rather pointless. She can't really do much, except agree with the speaker. Jenny: Huh. Well, not much of an agreement, but certainly not a refutation of Daniel Brooks' initial statement. they're even both sitting on the hood of Jenny's car, which looking at her, might not be the best idea. She certainly doesn't look like she ought to be allowed to drive it anywhere. Jenny: Don' feel so good neither... Not only does she look pale, and sway, she speaks rather slowly; as if she's having to think very carefully about each word. This is not a good sign. Daniel: You wanna like, elaborate on that at all? After a moment to think, Jenny decides she's going to nod, signal the affirmative. She does not, however, elaborate. He opens his mouth to prod her, but decides that it's probably not a good idea, just in case she hits him. It takes a while, but she gets there. Jenny: Well... You migh' remember on Sunday... Some fucker hit me... With a Chair... Hard... As she struggles through this one, it seems that while it's possible that Daniel Brooks, and the viewers, might remember it; it's also possible that she might not. Jenny: Might'a been some other shit, too... But uh... 'At's all jus' a blank. Daniel: You ain't been hitting the sauce, have you? Jenny is nonplussed by the question. Evidently the euphemism he was using was too subtle for her at the moment. Daniel: Huh. Guess he hit you pretty hard then. Jenny: Take a wild fuckin' guess... This is turning out to be a rather awkward interview. Daniel, possibly with his own haze to contend with, is having to think where it's going. Daniel: Anything you wanna say to Keith Williams? Jenny: ... De big man on campus. Big fuckin' man... Wi' a chair in his hand, Ah bet he thinks he's unfuckin'stoppable... He's a sleazoid fuck, an' 'at's dat... You think 'is changes anythin'? Ain't even fuckin' original. Steals ideas from his fuckin' head-shrinker. Where'sa thought? De craft? Fuck, Toby, where'sa fuckin' love? He doesn't bother to correct her. He's more intrigued by the idea of love coming into things. Daniel: Ya know, I always wonder that. There's no where near enough love going around. It's all swearing and chairs and cement. Jenny: Cement? Daniel: Yeah, man, cement. And then there's the betrayals, the madness, the anger and hating, hating. Always hating, ya know? Him calling her "man" wasn't intended as some kind of snide personal attack, just the way he normally speaks to people. As such, he's not about to die. Jenny: Guess we took a wrong turn at Woodstock... Get de fuck off mah car, Ah need a fuckin' lie down... That said, he will die if doesn't get off Jenny's Firebird, and sharpish. Fortunately, he complies, and watches on as Jenny opens up the door, kicks forward the front seat, and collapses across the back. With a shrug to the camera, Daniel shuts the door behind her, and goes off to do whatever it is he does between interviews. |
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