Death At The Party
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
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Mr.Emerson then rushes out of Sarah’s Room. <strong>The</strong> girls are<br />
now getting ready to prepare for the party.<br />
CUT TO:<br />
Principal Spade is now posted in a tree house of Billy<br />
Rangold. A twelve year old neighbor of Sarah Emerson.<br />
Principal Spade is on a mission to find out more information<br />
on the party. He’s peeping on the girls with a par of<br />
binoculars and crafty Bionic Ear & Booster Amplified<br />
Parabolic Dish Microphone Hearing Listening Kit.<br />
INT.BILLY RANGOLD TREE HOUSE-EVENING<br />
PRINCIPAL SPADE(NARRATING):<br />
Oh!...Feeling kinda dirty from<br />
watching the young women undress<br />
and fiddle around in there<br />
inappropriate party attire for the<br />
night. But I’m a man on a mission<br />
and the mission is simple and<br />
clear. Clear as a windshield on a<br />
Boston police cruiser when you<br />
chasing a bad guy at top speed over<br />
the Zakim Bridge...preferably on a<br />
cool summer night. With the<br />
pleasure of not knowing if my dick<br />
is hard or if my gun is offset in<br />
my holster...<strong>The</strong> only thing I know<br />
is something’s poking my thigh.<br />
This thought of Bradley A.Hailbeck<br />
is putting my dick in a very<br />
flaccid state. With the rumblings<br />
of his party and me not<br />
knowing...it just gets my blood at<br />
a very high rate. See I’m the type<br />
of guy where minding my business is<br />
never in my preface...some say<br />
asshole...I just say acceptance.<br />
Static noises from the transmission of <strong>The</strong> Bionic Ear.<br />
JENNY(FROM TRANSMISSION):<br />
Hey Jake...I miss you<br />
baby!...Oh...Oh....Huh...Huh...Ok!...What...What!<br />
<strong>Death</strong> is coming with you to the<br />
party?...I thought he wasn’t<br />
invited?...Oh...Oh!...Well...don’t<br />
go crazy on anyone tonight Jake<br />
...Ok...Ok!...Yes I know...Billy<br />
Dee wouldn’t approve...Ok baby I’ll<br />
see you soon. So Sarah looks like<br />
your dream is coming true.<br />
(CONTINUED)