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| − | (Daniel running with | + | ''(Daniel running with camera to the bathroom where Jonas and Bree are yelling.)'' |
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| + | '''Daniel''': What the hell is goin-- oh my g--what did you do? | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': I fucking cut my hand man. | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': Oh god. I don't know what to-- | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Just, just... wash it off or somethin' i don't-- Look, I gotta go to the hospital. | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': No! We are not going to the hospital, that is out of the question-- | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Please? | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': --they're going to find us in like ten minutes if we go to the hospital. | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': What the hell? No, we are taking him to hospital he's got a fucking hole in his hand. | ||
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| + | '''Bree''':''(Stammering)'' No, I can... I can fix it. I can... I can stitch it up, I'm sorry! I can stitch it... | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Ow, ow... no, I'm going to the hospital! | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': You can't stitch it. What are you talking about? I think he's right. | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Somebody take me to the hopital, please. | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': He's right, we need to take him. | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': I can fix this. I can fix it... I can, I can... | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': We're going! | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': Sorry man, I didn't mean to... he's right. | ||
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| + | ''(Cut scene to Bree holding Jonas's injured hand in the back seat of the vehicle while Daniel drives.)'' | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': Okay, no, look Jonas, I'm just trying to help you, okay? I'm trying to help you. | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': No, you're not. Would you just-- if you were trying to help me you would just shut up and we could just go to the hospital. | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': But I can, I can fix this! I- I mean, there's a first-aid kit-- | ||
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| + | ''(Jonas moans in agony)'' | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': How are you going to fix it and stitch it up? You're not a doctor Bree and this could get infected. | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': Hey, how'd you do that anyways!? Wh-What the hell were you doing? | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': I was trying to break into my aunt's office and a fucken screwdriver went right through my hand. | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': I know this is a bad time but they will find us if we go there; within an hour. | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': They're-- | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': Bree, you really think that's gonna happen? | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Ow! | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': Yes. | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Don't squeeze it so hard. They're not gonna-- | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': I have to put pressure on it. | ||
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| + | '''Jonas''': Listen to me. They're not going to find us, alright? I--trust me. I will go by myself. Drop me off and I will go by myself! | ||
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| + | ''(Daniel says something overlapping Jonas.)'' | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': You're not going to walk, no. (Sigh) | ||
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| + | '''Daniel''': Nobody's walking dude, just chill. I'm gettin' ya there. | ||
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| + | ''(Jonas inhales deeply through his teeth.- Cut scene to Bree up against a salmon colored wall outside.)'' | ||
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| + | '''Bree''': Okay, so... we reached a compromise and... took Jonas to a vet. We put Jonas down as "Fido." He's not too happy. I don't know... I just thought that it would be safer than a hospital because they couldn't track our names. You know? So anyway, "Fido" and Daniel are inside getting Jonas's hand fixed. I don't...mean to be rude or uncompromising but, I just, I know what I'm doing sometimes and I know! I know. I made mistakes. I really do care about Jonas. I do. I just thought that... I could help him. I mean, I think I could've fixed him, maybe. I don't know. I just keep messin' up. | ||
Revision as of 07:07, 10 March 2007
Template:Blog4 Flesh Wound is the one hundred forty-ninth video in the lonelygirl15 video series.
Transcript
(Daniel running with camera to the bathroom where Jonas and Bree are yelling.)
Daniel: What the hell is goin-- oh my g--what did you do?
Jonas: I fucking cut my hand man.
Bree: Oh god. I don't know what to--
Jonas: Just, just... wash it off or somethin' i don't-- Look, I gotta go to the hospital.
Bree: No! We are not going to the hospital, that is out of the question--
Jonas: Please?
Bree: --they're going to find us in like ten minutes if we go to the hospital.
Daniel: What the hell? No, we are taking him to hospital he's got a fucking hole in his hand.
Bree:(Stammering) No, I can... I can fix it. I can... I can stitch it up, I'm sorry! I can stitch it...
Jonas: Ow, ow... no, I'm going to the hospital!
Daniel: You can't stitch it. What are you talking about? I think he's right.
Jonas: Somebody take me to the hopital, please.
Daniel: He's right, we need to take him.
Bree: I can fix this. I can fix it... I can, I can...
Jonas: We're going!
Daniel: Sorry man, I didn't mean to... he's right.
(Cut scene to Bree holding Jonas's injured hand in the back seat of the vehicle while Daniel drives.)
Bree: Okay, no, look Jonas, I'm just trying to help you, okay? I'm trying to help you.
Jonas: No, you're not. Would you just-- if you were trying to help me you would just shut up and we could just go to the hospital.
Bree: But I can, I can fix this! I- I mean, there's a first-aid kit--
(Jonas moans in agony)
Jonas: How are you going to fix it and stitch it up? You're not a doctor Bree and this could get infected.
Daniel: Hey, how'd you do that anyways!? Wh-What the hell were you doing?
Jonas: I was trying to break into my aunt's office and a fucken screwdriver went right through my hand.
Bree: I know this is a bad time but they will find us if we go there; within an hour.
Jonas: They're--
Daniel: Bree, you really think that's gonna happen?
Jonas: Ow!
Bree: Yes.
Jonas: Don't squeeze it so hard. They're not gonna--
Bree: I have to put pressure on it.
Jonas: Listen to me. They're not going to find us, alright? I--trust me. I will go by myself. Drop me off and I will go by myself!
(Daniel says something overlapping Jonas.)
Bree: You're not going to walk, no. (Sigh)
Daniel: Nobody's walking dude, just chill. I'm gettin' ya there.
(Jonas inhales deeply through his teeth.- Cut scene to Bree up against a salmon colored wall outside.)
Bree: Okay, so... we reached a compromise and... took Jonas to a vet. We put Jonas down as "Fido." He's not too happy. I don't know... I just thought that it would be safer than a hospital because they couldn't track our names. You know? So anyway, "Fido" and Daniel are inside getting Jonas's hand fixed. I don't...mean to be rude or uncompromising but, I just, I know what I'm doing sometimes and I know! I know. I made mistakes. I really do care about Jonas. I do. I just thought that... I could help him. I mean, I think I could've fixed him, maybe. I don't know. I just keep messin' up.
