Max Wardlow - Because The Internet: Officer Roscoe lyrics

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 They hear sirens An african american, police officer with a pistol raised breaks through the door He mistakes Dude 2 for a fellow drug dealer and sees the pistol in his hand Dude 2 shouts a panicked "NOOOOOO!" The police officer non-hesitantly aims his pistol at Dude 2 and pulls the trigger The Boy is petrified He springs up. In a panic he picks up Dude 2's gun that lays next to his limp body and raises it towards the officer BANG Blood sprays onto The Boy's face Everything is silent The officer falls to his knees and moves his hands to his wound. He stares at The Boy and falls lifelessly to the ground He soaks in a pool of his own blood The Boy's face goes blue-face-scared-emoji and he stands there with the gun in his hand staring at the two bodies He looks down at the officer and read's his name tag: "J. ROSCOE" Officer Roscoe's suit is wet in his puddle of blood The Boy freezes Roscoe's Wetsuit was simply a running joke of The Boy's d**h. Just one big troll. It was always going to end this way. Always just a meaningless joke to whatever greater power controlled it. Inevitable The Boy stares at the name tag in silence "FREEZE" The next officer charges through the open doorway with her pistol raised The Boy is still. Its all hysterical to him. He closes his eyes and starts chuckling The Female officer looks down at Roscoe's cold body terrified She Focuses the shaking pistol in her hand at The Boy BANG [Cut to Black] Play: Life: The Biggest Troll