Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside. Yelling
VOICE
FREEZE!
GUNSHOTS
The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other
Dude 4(who was guarding the backdoor) runs towards the front door while yelling at Dude 2
Dude 4
Watch him while I cover the front!
More Gunshots occur
Dude 3 (who packed the bricks in the trash bag) looks at Dude 2. Shoots Dude 2 in the head
Dude 3
Naomi said you would be an awful dealer
The Boy looks in shock as Dude 2 blood is splattered on him and snaps out of it
The Boy
How do you know Naomi?
Dude 3
Don't worry about it. You ready to go?
Meanwhile Fam and Swa*k are hiding behind Fam's wrecked car that he smashed into the front palm tree
Swa*k
I'm running out of bullets and Im…. bleeding out
Fam (Firing shots)
Don't worry Marcus and Steve should be here soon!
Dude 1 is still shooting, Dude 4 is dead
Dude 1
You're making a big mistake! Stop hiding a**hole. You're f**ing outnumbered!
Dude two walks up to Dude 1 and points the gun to the back of his cerebellum and shoots him. The boy takes his phone from the dead body. Fam steps out to see if the coast was clear. Marcus and Steve roll up in the Porche 911
Marcus
My bad I took so long I was thinking about that Argentina-girl from the last party
Everyone meets up around Swa*k
Swa*k
Hospital…please…
The Boy
Thanks for helping me, but why did you?
Dude 3
Naomi hired me to steal your packs so you would stop selling but you weren't supposed to be here. She called me and told me to save you
Play Life: the biggest troll
The End