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letra de the lost tapes - angel martinez

(the boy has a disconnected face while the gun is pointed at his face. dude 2, shaking the gun ready to shoot)

dude2:
i’ll do it, i’ll f-cking do it man!

the boy:
(he puts his hands up): it’s cool, i got nothing on me

dude2:
f-ck you, man!

(a cop kicks in the door)

cop:
freeze f-cking sh-t!

(two shots are fired into the boy)

(everything gets distorted while “urn” plays. the boy falls slowly to the ground and lands inside of a small white cell. windowless, empty besids a small chair at the other side of the room. he walks towards the chair and sits. he feels a brushing on his arm. the words “roscoe’s wetsuit” are written in marker. the smiles)

the boy:
(half laughing): is this where i belong?

(he looks to his left a bullet hole on the wall it was dripping with blood. he gets up and walks to the hole. he looks through the bullet hole he sees nothing but sp-ce, and the stars the surround the earth. he was inside the machine. he looks behinds himself to see an old macintosh computer. on the screen shows a p-ssword imput. he types.)

the boy:
e a r t h?

(the computer buzzes)

the boy:
g p o y?

(the computer buzzes)

the boy:
c a m p

(the computer dings. the boy chuckels)

(a loud machine roars to the right of the boy. the wall opens up and lights shine from the opening the boy sheilds his eyes and walks through. flight of the navigator plays. the boy walks through a matrix like halway filled with doors. lining the floor are posters. he picks one up and its a picture of him. but it wasn’t. he goes into a dirty door, chipped paint, deep green. he sees the forest. evergreen. he remembers this place. it was camp. he sees himself, his youngself talking to the girls from camp. he smiles but it fades quickly.)

the boy:
it’s make believe

(the memory goes dark and he goes back behind the chipping door. he closes it and puts his head on it. he looks towards the end of the long hallway he sees a blue door. he gets up and walks. the door opens without any problems. inside was a nice den with a fire place a moose head and a dark green couch. in from is a large hd tv he sits down a box of tapes sits next to him on the couch. they were labled.)

(tape 1: grand canyon)

(tape 2: red woods)

(tape 3: airplane!)

(tape 4: mom)

(he holds the tape labled mom. he gets up and put the tape inside the tv. blue screen. play. the tape shows the boys mom. holding the boy as a baby he presses ff p-ssing the sweet parts. he stop the video. it shows his mom holding him as a toddler. she was kissing him. he began to cry.)

the boy:
i’m so sorry, ma. i’m so sorry

(the tv shows himself trapped inside the small box)

tv:
you’re here now, you have to help me, you have to help me. i need you. you have to help me. you have to help me

(a loud shock sound and the lights fl!cker)

tv:
you have to help me
please help me
please help me
please

(the tv trailes off)

(the boy wakes up in a hospital. fam is asleep in a chair. on the table where get well cards and ballons, and frito pie. the nurse walks in holding a sponge and a bucket. she is shocked the see the boy awake. so shocked she drops the bucket spilling the water.)

(two weeks later)

(the boy is sitting up in his bed. he’s watching something stupid on tv he only likes it for the noise. the nurse comes in.)

nurse:
how are we doing today sir?

the boy:
i’m fine

nurse:
well, thats good to hear. the doctors say that you’re good enough to be released

the boy:
thats cool

nurse:
do you have anyone to drive you home?

the boy:
yeah

(she nods her head and walks out of the room)

(the boy is standing outside the hospital waiting for his ride. a limo drives up and he gets in. dial up plays as the limo drives away.)

the end

- angel martinez

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