Beenie

On the streets

Music is not ours::

The script is written below in case you cant hear it

Guy: (walking)
Thug: Hey kid
G: *saying under breathe* oh crap
T: I said come here
G: Actually you said ” Hey kid”
T: Don’t get smart with me
G: Why, can’t keep up?
T: Say one more word and I will hack your head off with a play-dough knife
G: (gets wide eyed)
T: Give me your money
G: I’m fourteen I am broke
T: Then give me your pants
G: What
T: YOUR PANTS, give them to me
G: Why
T: I dunno I just want your pants
G: Yah im gunna leave now (starts walking)
T: Just give me your pants
G: Uh…(hands him his pants)
T: Cool, now uh… dance like a monkey
G: Monkey’s don’t dance
T: SHUT UP AND DANCE
G: But I don’t know how
T: Just dance!
G: (sings quietly to self) Duh, duh, do, do, do, just dance… Sorry (looks up with awkward stare.
T: Yah…
G: Can I have my pants back now?
T: NO im mugging you
G: Okay but why do you need my pants its getting sort of cold.
T: Its ninety freaking degrees
G: Then why are you wearing a leather jacket and a beenie cap?
T: Shut up
G: Please give me my pants
T: NO
G: (Pulls play-dough knife) Give me the pants
T: Chill dog (throws guy his pants)
G: (Pretends to put back on pants)
T: Hey you got a little smudg on your face
G: Wipes off smudge) Thanks
T: Got any pineapple
G: I don’t usually carry any with me
T: Oh well how about some grape fruit
G: Why do you crave my fruit?
T: oh, grandmas birthday.
G: Oh why didn’t you just say so (PRETENDS to take of pants) Here, good luck with that.
T: Thanks
G & T: (walks away)

END

Duration : 0:2:55

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