Post by emblem on Mar 29, 2007 12:23:43 GMT -5
as the camera fades in, Emblem can be seen sittign at the bar, with a Pitcher of Heineken next to him. The bar is completely empty, and Emblem is listening to his MP3 player.
After a few minutes, Emblem takes his pitcher and beer glass to a stand table, and starts playing card games. As time furthers, Emblem seems more and more nervous, or shocked. When the MP3 player earplug is falling out of Emblems ear, he stops the MP3 player.
Emblem: Battery dead. And now that the bar is empty, Im even starting to talk to myself. In English, man does that suck. Aw well...thing cant get much worse..
Emblem walks over to a mirror, and points at some spots, talking to himself.
Emblem: Lets see know, thats me, longe white hair, long face, Im still ugly..
Thats...Giordano. He is smart. He knows Im a bit disoriented here..And hes my mate in the DRC.
Thats..whats she doing here? Thats that girl from the pool! I think she thought that I couldnt hear her...Ill show her!
NO! As a gentlemen, I walk away, I do not hit ladies.
Emblem looks in the mirror, and sees some more faces, some good most bad. After a minute of staring, Emblem punches the mirror, which falls to pieces. The bartender rushes, hearing the rinkling of pieces. Emblem gulps his pitcher, deliveres it on the bar, with his glass, and drops some extra money on the counter, with his blooded hand.
Emblem: Thats a tip and for the mirror. Ill leave now.
The bartender looks a bit shocked as Emblem is moving towards the door, head down...
After a few minutes, Emblem takes his pitcher and beer glass to a stand table, and starts playing card games. As time furthers, Emblem seems more and more nervous, or shocked. When the MP3 player earplug is falling out of Emblems ear, he stops the MP3 player.
Emblem: Battery dead. And now that the bar is empty, Im even starting to talk to myself. In English, man does that suck. Aw well...thing cant get much worse..
Emblem walks over to a mirror, and points at some spots, talking to himself.
Emblem: Lets see know, thats me, longe white hair, long face, Im still ugly..
Thats...Giordano. He is smart. He knows Im a bit disoriented here..And hes my mate in the DRC.
Thats..whats she doing here? Thats that girl from the pool! I think she thought that I couldnt hear her...Ill show her!
NO! As a gentlemen, I walk away, I do not hit ladies.
Emblem looks in the mirror, and sees some more faces, some good most bad. After a minute of staring, Emblem punches the mirror, which falls to pieces. The bartender rushes, hearing the rinkling of pieces. Emblem gulps his pitcher, deliveres it on the bar, with his glass, and drops some extra money on the counter, with his blooded hand.
Emblem: Thats a tip and for the mirror. Ill leave now.
The bartender looks a bit shocked as Emblem is moving towards the door, head down...