Yellowbrickroad Page #3

Give to me.

- Give me that.

One, two...

Cy?

- You want to trade? Lollipop, lollipop.

Stop!

No one moves.

Grab your soul!

- A**hole!

How do you get that?

- Just found.

In the woods when I had to pee.

I almost slipped on the leaves.

Have you peed on?

- Very out mid thirties.

Someone takes the piss us.

- Look at the label.

You chased me the meaning of fear.

- Wait, look.

Impossible for this hat

70 years is located here.

Maybe someone lost it.

At this time.

Someone close.

- So my spine.

Nice try, but that's wrong.

We should keep him well.

- Can I put it on?

Why would you want to put it on?

I do not know, it seems best

good way to keep the hat.

Of course.

Wait a minute.

Do not do it with the hat.

Your name?

- Melissa Barnes.

Where are you now?

- On the path. We are on the path.

How do you feel?

- Well, actually good.

Occasionally some pain in the stomach,

but otherwise...

What do you associate with the color blue?

ammonia or chlorine might

as in a pool.

Congratulations, or something.

- I'll see you at the camp.

So, fall in October 1940.

- Yes.

and that would be about 15...

And Roosevelt gave no

any attention to the woods.

Nobody does that.

People lose hope...

and spend all their time and I

mean all their time in the bios.

Sitting staring as gnomes.

- And in the Emerald City.

Indeed.

- How about the official records?

Was the only credible

of myself. So I went to Friar.

To see for yourself.

Spoke with a staff member.

What did you think?

They have not left everything behind.

Only the stuff they took.

Not the things you would expect.

He said the evening dress was gone.

hats, costumes and other things.

Melissa told us that only

after we took the hats.

He thought we music

it had taken.

On one of his old photos that he attended

the creek came back we just left

It's amateurish,

that's ridiculous.

Just wait until we're sure.

If you say...

Idiots.

Coordinate 5 at 11.9 degrees

to the northwest.

Coordinate 6 at 7.01 degrees

to the northwest.

Coordinator:
are you ready?

- Go on.

Coordinate seven is 62 degrees,

it is now the North.

Eight?

Demonstrate eyes, I have to recalibrate.

It tastes still nowhere.

Take that hat off.

I mean it.

What?

- A problem.

Have you made it much?

This is Teddy, do you hear me?

We are over.

GPS indicates that we are Quam over.

What did you say about?

Whatever.

Over and out.

Intern, where did we get here?

Forty miles northwest of Florence.

Would be a Tide Mill.

Far away.

Wind tunnel.

Natural amphibian theater, anyone?

Hey, Jill the intern, where are we now?

Just outside Melbourne.

Hello Melborne.

The dingo took my baby

Object four, this is day three.

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes