Luyện nghe bài hát Because The Internet Screenplay - Part 5

*******[PLAY SONG "PINK TOES" AT THIS

This is the part where they kinda fall in love a little bit. But I feel like anything we put here wouldn't do to what really happens when a person you meet ends up in your life out of nowhere. But know that it's exactly how you expect it to be, but also more. It's a big inside joke that you can't mess up and only one other person in the world gets
It's not a very pretty or perfect love, or even necessarily a romantic love. It doesn't look cool. It's more like two helpless things in the wild, and one says "I'll protect you", and both parties know it's a lie because there's no way either of them can protect the other from anything. That lie is the best way to describe this love. feeling of not having to say "I'm scared", because you share the exact feelings without having words over or under complicate it, that's worth more than protection. It's a connection. The less alone. This is all we look for on earth
The Boy and Naomi hang a lot. They spend the night and make sometimes. He buys stuff for her. She makes him stuff. They watch cartoons together. They're always saying things, giving opinions, feeling interesting. They both have a purpose. It's a great time. Time passes
The Boy starts moving small amounts of weed out the mansion, but starts selling more to keep up, along with stuff that isn't weed. He started growing crop in the nursery. The electricity bill would be high, but he stopped living in the mansion. He started renting another to stay and keep the business separate
To be honest it was getting a little out of hand, as Naomi predicted. The Boy is not a dealer. A lot of people think you have to be cold and calculated, which he was to an extent. But you also have to know people. How they act/react. But it was still kinda fun up to this point

INT. RENTAL - DAY
The Boy is washing dishes as Naomi next to him. They just had lunch

      Howbout'sm China, IL?
      BOY: Can't
       NAOMI: Can't
      BOY: I got a run to do
      Oh

NAOMI (CONT'D): I thought you were having other guys do now
THE BOY: I am. Fam can't do one
NAOMI: If you're putting up the you shouldn't be making the run
THE I don't really trust anyone else to do it
NAOMI: You don't trust anyone
THE I trust you
You shouldn't

The Boy stops. She got em

THE BOY: right
NAOMI: I don't want to be right. I help you
THE BOY (said dumb): "I don't be right"

She doesn't laugh. He hopes she's LOLing inside. Cellphone vibrates on the counter across from them. The Boy goes and reads the text

      BOY (CONT'D): I gotta go
       NAOMI:
       THE You okay?
       NAOMI: I'm
       THE BOY: Is a fake "I'm fine"
      No. It's what "I'm fine" always means

Nothing real is "fine". Remember this

      BOY: I'll be back

He walks out. They see each other anymore

EXT. - DAY
The Boy is driving down the highway listening to "Danny Glover" by Thug

EXT. - DAY
The car parks in the driveway. There are three cars already there. When he pulls up, he's playing "Made in America" by JAY Z and Kanye. When it off, he continues singing his version while walking up

       THE BOY: Sweet Cream Havarti/ Sweet Mozzarella/ Sweet Cheez-its. They're made in America/ Sweet Bowl of Ohhhhh-oohhhhh-

Four dudes are standing waiting at the front
Something is
The Boy stops singing and stands there in of the dudes. They look at him. Alone
They all out 45s

****[PLAY SONG "EARTH: THE COMPUTER" AT THIS POINT]****

INT. - DAY
all walk in

      1: Where the packs?
      BOY: In that closet
      1: Sit over there

The Boy sits in the living room. Maybe he could run out the back? Where though? They're at the top of a mountain. If heard a shot in this neighborhood, they'd call the police immediately. Unfortunately, there isn't a police department in the Palisades. He'd be waiting for the Santa Monica department, which would take a minute
The feeling The Boy had now was shockingly similar to the feeling he got at his own parties. People he didn't or like casually walking through his home and him having to pretend everything is "fine", or that they don't have all the power
Maybe he text Fam

       DUDE 1 (CONT'D): Give me phone

The Boy him his phone. Fuck
Two dudes stand guard at the front and back exits. One dude the bricks from the closet in a trash bag. Dude 1 (seems to be the leader) is looking through The Boy's phone
It didn't feel like the day The Boy was going to die. Not to say The Boy didn't feel like he was going to die, he was certain he was going to die today. But he didn't feel like today felt like a/the last day/night. Like a Wednesday that keeps feeling like a Friday. But the more he thought about it, if the last day felt like the last day, the world would be a different place. The order we have everyday would vanish if you guaranteed a warning. People wouldn't live like they do. They wouldn't care what you thought. It'd be anarchy. Or a utopia. Depending on who you ask
1 puts The Boy's phone in his pocket. The Boy doesn't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Dude 1 and Dude 2 start talking. It's obvious they're discussing The Boy's fate
If I was the director, the one who made this moment, the one who saw this moment millennia before, the one who coded this world and allowed this to happen, I'd have Thundercat's "We'll Die" as The Boy looks around at his once castle

...try to do best

Oh! It's like Tony Montana. But and, frankly, more realistic, cause it's boring. Everybody dies. Most of them are boring
All the dudes walk out except Dude 2. He stays. Dude 1 still has his phone as he walks out. The Boy this action is bad

      2: Toss me your wallet

This is bad. The Boy tosses the wallet. Dude 2 looks it

       THE BOY: Can I

2 looks up

       THE BOY (CONT'D): I just to die how I want
There's a out there. You're supposed to get this wave of euphoria when you drown. Supposed to be good

2 stares

      BOY (CONT'D): I could just float there. They'd find me

2 starts to walks over...
(Does it change anything when you're aware of last thoughts?)
Dude 2 sits to him

      2: We've been watching you for a while. You're very sloppy

a cop. This nigga's a cop

       DUDE 2 (CONT'D): I'm just gonna stay here with you for a minute. My are picking up those guys up the street
       THE Oh

       THE BOY (CONT'D): I'm going to
      2: Yep

The Boy looks to the pool in the backyard and sees his own body floating

Eyes wide, bubbles clinging to his face. Orange, yellow, and brown leaves float above him. His left shoe floating far ahead, probably from struggling at some point. Next to the pool, Naomi and Steve stand over him. Neither is crying or really seem too upset. They just look on as if the movie they were watching took an abrupt turn and mildly interested rather than satisfied
It looks peaceful. Fitting. He'd like to go out that

...what's sound?

Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside.

      FREEZE!

The Boy and 2 look at each other
Dude 1 open the door. He starts firing. Dude 2 falls. A mist of red puff spurts from his chest. He's screaming
Dude 1 to The Boy and sho

...(breath).....(breath).............(breath)..

*****[PLAY SONG "LIFE: THE TROLL" AT THIS POINT]*****

THE END