Cut Shoot Kill Page #5
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Cutter.
By Soundie.
- Woo!
- Woo.
You know I didn't
mean nothing by it, right?
Don't get all f***ing weepy
on me, I gotta go to work.
I'm not gonna be here
when you get back.
Where the f*** are you gonna go?
Something's changed,
don't you think?
Can you feel it? Everyone's
acting really strange.
We have been
in the woods a while.
Don't you think it's weird
that the actors
just sort of disappear
when they're done shooting?
That's what happens
on film sets.
When you're done
they ship you out
so the producers...
don't have to pay extra days.
Why?
What did you think was going on?
I don't know.
But I'm worried about Candice.
She wouldn't have left
Did you talk to her at all?
She left me a note.
You two hooked up?
You didn't know?
I guess you weren't as close
as you thought.
I guess not.
I told you
about these film sets.
I told you not to get attached.
I know, I know,
you're protecting yourself.
She's a grown-up.
We both knew what we wanted
from each other.
Contrary to what
I'm not an a**hole.
She's a nice girl.
She's one of these girls
that lives in a bubble,
in this dream.
She's like a puppy who's trying
to get at a bone
and she keeps
getting kicked back.
But no matter how many times
she gets kicked back...
with this sweet smile...
...and asks for more.
This world can be tough
on people like that, you know?
Soundie!
Soundie!
Soundie!
I don't get you.
If you think
something's weird or bad...
...then why don't you just quit?
I'm an actress.
Oh, Jesus.
The show must go on, right?
Besides,
I could just be paranoid.
Yep.
No! No!
F***.
F***in' shoot me.
F***in' shoot me.
Hm?
See?
IBall, IBall,
are you going to town?
Oh... please, Miss Brooks,
a promotion
so I-I can't really risk
f***in' up like that now.
I understand.
Okay.
There's one path
leading from the camp
and this is where it goes.
And what do you think
happened to 'em?
Maybe they got lost.
Cut.
Serena, that was great.
You're wrapped for the night.
We just need Blake
for a couple more shots.
Thanks, everybody.
Hey, did you know Nicole, IBall?
I-I knew her a little, you know,
just from hanging around
with these guys.
Did you ever see any of her
last film, The Secret Admirer?
I-I've seen a few bits of it.
It looked good, but...
Well, hey-hey-hey...
...but what?
Uh, well, uh, Mr. Shipman
wrote the script on that
and I-I-I don't think Alabama
thought too much of it.
There was some disagreement
between them
that I wasn't privy to.
when they get drunk.
But let's go to your room,
Miss Brooks.
Oh, I almost forgot, um,
Alabama says that he
needs Cutter on set.
Oh, okay.
Uh, uh, I'll go get him.
Where they at?
I'll take you.
Hello?
- Actors are ready.
- Alabama, look at me, come on, please.
Soundie, you're in frame.
Alabama.
What's that 150
doing there, Shooter?
Come on Shooter,
we gotta get this shot.
Just get that light
out of there.
- Is camera rolling?
- Alabama, look at me!
- It's been running.
- Look at me.
Come on, f***er, look at me!
Soundie, get out of the frame.
Alabama! I'm sorry!
Jesus Christ!
- Action.
- No I-No.
Walter don't do-you
come near me with that thing,
I f***ing swear! F*** off!
Say the f***ing lines!
F*** you!
Say the f***ing lines!
I didn't do anything!
I wouldn't--
Al, I love you, come on.
You're breaking my heart.
Okay, I'll say the lines.
Get that f***er back to one.
Get back to one, Walter.
Action.
I'll give you anything
if you untie me.
I already have what I need.
Not me. Not me for real.
Oh, I don't want your love.
I love you, Alabama.
Sorry I f***ed up your film.
Nicole!
Sh*t, f*** no.
F*** no.
No!
Oh!
No! No!
Oh, my God.
Nicole.
I want Blake.
I wan-I want-
I want to see-I want to see...
Hello?
Hello?
Oh, uh, can I help you?
Who are you?
I'm a friend of Serena Brooks.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah, uh, do you know
where I can find her?
She's on set.
She's shooting up by the lake.
You her boyfriend?
That's right.
- Brian?
- Uh-huh.
Yeah, she told me about you.
Yeah, she uh,
invited me up, so...
Oh really?
I wonder how she did that.
So, um, can I--
Can I go to where
she's shooting or is-
Oh you know no
one is allowed on set
because the director
doesn't like distractions.
Right.
But I just made
a fresh pot of coffee.
Would you like to sit down
and have a cup?
They'll be done in just
a short while, I'm sure.
Hey you want to take
a look at this next scene?
What do you mean?
Well, have you ever
I've done a few, but uh,
so maybe go
ask him your questions.
Well, why don't
we just go through
and see what we
can come up with.
All right.
Now I just gotta go out to the
fridge and get some milk, okay?
Oh, please. Yeah. Thank you.
All right.
F***!
Bless your heart.
If you're coming up like this,
right,
and you wanna come--
- Like this?
Yeah, and then you wanna
come down like that...
- All right.
- ...so I can get some separation, right?
And I'll have you there,
I figure I'll get a hit in there
and I'll just bring this right
around, how does that work?
If you bring that knife
I'll cut your balls off.
- Yeah, we'll see about that.
- What the hell is this?
- Yeah?
- We're fine. Cool.
Trying to get a handle
on this next scene
and wonder boy Walter over here
don't know dick
about stage fighting.
- Oh, f*** you, you're just--
- Oh, f*** you.
Walter can handle himself
just fine.
Look, I know
you're cutting corners
in order to complete
your picture,
but I'm noticing a severe lack
of respect
for the safety of these actors.
All right.
Blake, why don't you take 10?
Cutter?
What the hell you doing here?
IBall said you wanted to see me.
I didn't say-- IBall!
- Action.
- Please don't.
No. No!
What the f***, Walter?
I thought so.
Uh.
You won't do anything to me
without Alabama here.
Try that again and I will.
He's on his way.
Alabama ain't gonna be too happy
when he finds out
you've been watching this.
Aah! Aah!
Now I'm gonna have to cut you.
Hey.
They're gonna kill us.
We get outta here.
We gotta find some car keys,
or some bus keys,
or whatever the f***.
They all panicked when you
sent Cutter up to set
and they're all looking for you
and we're f***ed.
There's nothing here.
Wait, you came back for me?
I told you I wasn't an a**hole.
Come on. This way.
Hey...
Aren't you supposed to be
on set?
Uh...
Hey Blake, don't f*** around
with that.
Are these real shells?
Why would I put real shells
in there?
That's what I was wondering.
- I just don't know.
- Cowboy--
Ugh!
F***! Come on!
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