A little help from Whiskey
|A little help from Whiskey|
|Date Posted||April 15th, 2007|
|Description|| I'd been down for the last two days, so Adam took me to a local music festival tonight. Usually I don't believe one should turn to Whiskey to solve one's problems, but tonight he saved the day.|
|YouTube Tags||two bags lonelygirl15 bree daniel danielbeast jonas maddison atkins adam whiskey|
|Music|| "Young and Pretty" by Bullet for Betty|
(Maddison is lying in bed. Adam flips on a lamp. Maddison moans and covers her face)
(Maddison's dog jumps on her bed. Adam walks in front of the camera and then back to where he started.)
Maddison: What are you doing?
Adam: Well, the shot casts more light.
Maddison: Adam... is that thing on? Turn it off. (Adam flips on the overhead light) Turn it off! (She starts whining)
Adam: Uh, what was that? (Kneels down) I'm sorry, I couldn't understand you. Now let's get Whiskey to translate. (He holds the dog up to her face) Hey Whiskey, what'd she say?
Maddison: Go away!!
Adam: Sitting around here isn't going to help anything.
Maddison: Two bags... double bags. I don't get it.
Adam: Well me neither. You sound kind of crazy.
(Musical montage of Maddison getting out of bed and getting dressed. Meanwhile, Adam lays on her bed and plays with Whiskey. The camera then cuts to the two of them at a music festival. They enjoy the music, walk the dog, and order a corn dog from a Coca-Cola stand. The camera then cuts to them walking back into Maddison's place.)
Adam: Alright... it's cold. Ahh... Whiskey. Careful Whiskey.
(Cuts to Adam talking on the phone. Maddison is sitting in a green chair.)
Adam: Yeah, I'm at Maddison's. Yeah, we went to the music thingy. No... no... no. It's just uh, me and her. No... no that's not true. Why would... no, no I'm serious. I was there. There was a... a pigeon. Honestly. No, I'm not kidding.
(Adam walks off camera.)
Adam: (From off camera) No really, I'm serious. I mean it this time. (Sound of door slamming shut.)
(Maddison sits around, waiting. She gets up and walks back. She then looks over at Whiskey.)
Maddison: No! Bad dog!
(She walks off camera, over to where Whiskey is. She then walks back on camera with the note from the pigeon in her hand. One end of it has been chewed up. She soon realizes that there is a piece of paper inside the note. Adam walks back into the shot.)
Adam: Why would anybody do that? It doesn't make any sense. No... well, yeah. Well. I agree. Well, you want me to ask her if she can come stay with you? No, there's not enough room on her mattresses. There's barely enough room for me and Whiskey.
Maddison: (Whispering) Ohmygod. I think there's something in this note.
Adam: Hey... hey. I'll have to call you back in a bit.
(Adam walks over to where Maddison is sitting. She shows him the note within the note. She then carefully cuts off the edges of the outer note to expose the note inside. They both look on in awe.)
Adam: Oh my god... "Under your elbows"... What is this? What does this mean?
Maddison: (Shakes head) I don't know.