Kids with Guns

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[Music:
PERCUSSION/DRUMS]

[BANG]

[BANG]

[BANG]

[Tommy:
] What the f***

is he doing here?!?

[Finneas:
]

I have to watch him.

[Tommy:
] He's gonna have to

prove himself first.

[Theo:
YELLING]

Ow! Ow!

[Theo:
]

What was that for?

[Finneas:
]

You'll be fine.

[Tommy:
]

It's p*ssy sh*t.

[GASPS]

[Tommy:
ARGH]

[ARGH]

[ARGH]

[ARGH]

[Tommy:
] Last one to the top

is a f***ing f*ggot!

[Music:
PERCUSSION/DRUMS]

[Theo:
]

Finneas, help!

[Music:
PERCUSSION/DRUMS]

[Birds:
TWITTERING]

[Theo:
]

I almost fell, Finneas.

[Finneas:
]

You'll be okay.

[SMACK]

[Theo:
GRUNTS IN PAIN]

[TRAFFIC]

[Tommy:
]

Watch this.

[BANG]

[Tires:
SCREECHING]

[Tommy:
]

Sh*t.

[Finneas:
]

Sh*t.

Theo!

Theo,

get the f*** over here!

[Tommy:
] Jesus Christ,

can you f***ing believe it?

[Finneas:
]

Come on, dude!

Lets go!

Come on!

[Birds:
TWITTERING]

[Tommy:
]

What the f*** was that?

[Finneas:
] Hey! Hey!

Leave him alone!

[Tommy:
] Fag almost

got us caught.

[Finneas:
] Hey,

he's just a kid!

[Tommy:
] Pull that sh*t again and I

swear to Christ I'll f***ing murder you.

[Finneas:
] Don't f***

with my brother Tommy.

[Tommy:
]

All right,

lets go.

[Theo:
]

Thanks.

[SLAP]

[Finneas:
] Next time

f***ing listen to me.

[Finneas:
]

What?

[Tommy:
]

My stepdad's truck.

Its gone.

[Finneas:
]

So?

[Tommy:
]

Wait here.

[Theo:
] That man

could have died.

[Finneas:
] Everything

is going to be fine Theo.

I promise.

[Door:
SLAMS]

[Finneas:
SOFTLY LAUGHS]

[Gunshot:
PANG-PANG]

[Gunshot:
PANG-PANG]

[Gunshot:
PANG-PANG]

[Gunshot:
PANG-PANG]

[Tommy:
]

Hey,

f***ing try this.

[Finneas:
]

Oh yeah.

[Gunshot:
PANG-PANG]

[Gunshot:
PANG-PANG]

[Music:
PERCUSSION/DRUMS]

[Tommy:
]

Hey!

Get the f***

out of our spot!

[Older Boy:
]

It's not yours,

they can be here

if they want.

[Tommy:
]

No! They can't!

[Older Boy:
SIGHS] What are you

going to do about it, kid?

[Finneas:
] Tommy,

put the gun away!

[Older Boy:
] This is...

the gun's not loaded.

[Tommy:
]

Find the f*** out.

[Finneas:
] Come on Tommy,

let's just kick his ass!

[Older Boy:
] The gun

is not loaded.

[Tommy:
] Find the f*** out.

I dare you.

[Older Boy:
]

You don't have the balls.

[GUNSHOT]

[Kids:
SCREAMING]

[Finneas:
]

Theo, go home!

[MUMBLES]

F***!

God dammit Theo!

Listen to me, go home!

Tommy, let's go!

Tommy, come on!

What the f***

are you doing?

[Tommy:
] They can trace

the bullet back to my dads gun.

[Finneas:
] It doesn't matter

those kids saw us.

[Tommy:
] I got to get

this out, come help me.

[Finneas:
]

I can't.

[Tommy:
]

Please,

help me.

[Finneas:
SIGHS]

I can't.

F***.

[Finneas:
]

Theo, come on!

Slow down!

Theo, you're gonna hurt yourself,

come on!

[ARGH]

[ARGH]

[ARGH]

[BANG]

[Birds:
TWITTERING]

[Water:
SPLASHING]

[Finneas:
ARGH]

[Finneas:
MUMBLING]

Sh*t.

[Theo:
]

You'll be okay.

[Door:
SLAMS]

[Song:
Moses of the South

by Colour Revolt]

One two three

one two

I:

light fire to

the world

and listen

as it lays

whispered little sounds

cracking to a pound

pummeling your town

everything you say

It's beautiful

wondered display

You are the Moses of the South

devil worship now

temples crumble down

flood from the mouth

It's violent

and insane

and crucifying

the inane

The End

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