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
VOICE: DIE, ni**a, DIE! (wait)
...that's Fam
More gunshots bursts through the window. Dude 2 drops into a crimson pool
...run
The Boy runs for the pool
POP. POP. POP
One bullet rips through his chest, while another grazes his forearm
...sh**
His body drops into the pool. Water rushes into his mouth and nose. The Boy starts to fade to black, but not before the sound of a school bus can be heard from somewhere outside. Blackness approaches
Silence
INT. HOSPITAL - NIGHT
The Boy opens his eyes slowly. No pain. Must be the meds
THE BOY: ughh...[NO MOUTH EMOJI]
WHITE GUY NURSE: Mr. [Edit]...how are you feeling?
No response. The Boy notices a spider hanging in the corner of the room
WHITE GUY NURSE (CONT'D): Still don't believe those guys are your friends? Looks like they got you out of trouble again
No response
...i wonder if it's the same spider? where did he go? why did he leave?...why does it even MATTER?
WHITE GUY NURSE: They came by earlier to check on you
The Boy notices for the first time he's wearing a cast on his arm. There's a dick sketched on it...simply signed "marcus"
WHITE GUY NURSE: Are you even listening to me, Mr. [Edit]?
The boy notices something else written on the underside of the cast..."roscoe's wetsuit"
*******[PLAY SONG "LIFE: THE BIGGEST TROLL" AT THIS POINT]*******