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Tight on a POSTCARD. A HAND with a PEN starts writing.
Back in the day, I was like MichaelJackson, but not creepy andsmelling of bleach.
Ricky (19, Hispanic, thin) CRISCO (19, Black, athletic, smallAfro) PHANTASM (19, Black, tall with Wesley Snipes“Demolition Man” white hair). They all wear BRIGHTLY COLOREDFOOTBALL JERSEYS with their names on the back. A giant signreads: “PHRESH PHRIENDS”
I was the coolest dude on the whole
SONG (*CUE 1)
You can be anything! A poet, apreacher, a fireman, a grade schoolteacher....!
Song continues under as-
gangs, violence against women-
BOOM! The door is kicked open by POLICE, guns drawn.
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