2011. december 8., csütörtök

some script, whatever

hol vagy hát
i ve been waiting for you such a long time. are you tired?
no, its okay
just leave your stuff there
i mean, everything
yeah now you re done, just look at me
like that
fine
so
are you drunk?
...
no, i see that, sorry for asking
then whats wrong with you?
your eyes, your movement, man; you re not sober
sure sure just go on
okay so you came here for the ceremony, arent ya
yeah, sorta
being optimistic, huh?
what should i be?
just try to stay cool kay?
kay man. i hear ya
why did you do that?
my nature
you re not evil
you cant tell
from what you did... sure i can
its just a tiny one
sure, tiny murder
like you say
what do ya wanna do with this?
happiness
is that an answer?
apparently
you think that she answered?
nope
so?
who cares. she was just plain stupid. simple like a line
you re nobody to judge
right you are. but i was given the vision
what vision?
the one you ll never get
what do ya see with it?
the truth
did it lead you to completition?
definetely
to satisfaction?
exactly
(now there is a break. the reporter consults with his staff and looks puzzled; the convict sits quietly)
what is the satisfaction in killing people?
i feel them, they re honest. people are never honest,only the second before they die... my job is to help them to be honest
your job? you re a professional?
i would say im an enthusiast
Sue was also honest?
yeah, she screamed honesty through all the existing dimensions. i had goose skin.
she died, eventually.
well, everyone has to sacrifice something.
in this case, it was her life.
yeah, (thinking for a while, smiling) everybody has to offer life something
she didnt get anything back
she got her freedom
she got killed. she left sorrow, nothing else
she left joy!
for you maybe
nobody else matters... nobody ll feel the joy of the intim pair of the murder and the murderee
you re sick
and what r you then?
an investigator
you investigate useless and obvious things
i investigate for the greater good
well, i kill for the greater good. guess which is more efficient? (laughs, reporter tries to grab his shirt but eventually decides to stay calm)

you know you gonna burn.
sure. in your hell. in your world.
what is gonna happen in yours, then?
i ll be just an acolyte. an ignorant student. but i ll exist.
you ll burn,scum!
according to your views,with these words, you ll also burn.
you killed that girl! whatever sentence you get you re gonna get raped and tortured by every prisoner! twice! you ll regret the day you were born! you basta...
i was waiting for it, sir.
you wont find joy. you wont have anything inside there. your twisted mind is gonna be demolished by the darkness of prison and loneliness.
you really dont know me.
(grabs him eventually,shouts at his face spitting into it) fuck you! you ll suffer until the end! and i will take care of that! you ll get old here, and suffer till the very last point of your shameful life!
i hope you re not lying. i like the idea.
shut up! (smacks him, but almost falls with the movement) i... i... take him away! (yells, the guards take him back to the darkness)
curtains

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