Professional Amil baba, Black magic specialist in Lahore and Kala ilam expert...
Script
1.
2. INT. MICHEAL'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
MICHEAL, FRANKLIN, TREVOR and TRAVIS are waiting for RON,
BEN, TOMMY, and ELIJAH (TRAVIS'S brothers) for information on
The morning before.
The hummer pulls up at the side of the house. The guys walk
Out full of weapons and ammo. They close the doors almost
Tune like. RON isn't in sight.
TRAVIS
Where's the kid?
ELIJAH
Dead, worse, or one of them. Take
Your pick.
TREVOR does not seem to care
MICHEAL
Can any of you 7 foot tall fucks
Tell me why i am not with my
Fucking wife and fucking daughter?!
ELIJAH and THOMAS high five and giggle.
MICHEAL
Is this a fucking joke to you!?
We’re standing here in the middle of
A god damned war torn city with
These things popping out at every
Corner!
EDDIE walks through the door and slams it. FRANKLIN gets
Scared and grabs a pistol to shoot at him, but misses.
TREVOR
Now who the fuck is this fuck?
EDDIE
I'm EDDIE, your driver, assistant,
Killer], rent-boy, hit man. What
Ever tickles your fancy.
TRAVIS
Right, my fellow peasants, here's
The plan. First we fill up these
Magazines take our favourite toy,
Dips on the Accu. Bust outta here
All epic like, pose and everything,
Then we get in the truck. All 8 of
WeShould Fit. Then we go down the
Highway at around 80 - 120 MPH so
Were fast enough and able to keep
Aim on the targets. Ready? Well, i
Don’t give a shit, just go and do
What i say because i have this
3. Awesome gun.
Shows the Silver plated gun.
EDDIE
BTTE?
TRAVIS
BTTE.
TREVOR
Wat...
TRAVIS
Brothers to the End
TREVOR
Well we aren’t exactly brothers now
Are we, have you got some random
Locked up sister somewhere that i
Can give a little of my special
Sauce to, and then we can all be
Brothers together.
ELIJAH
That’s is deeply disturbing
TREVOR
So’s yak face
THOMAS
Ooh, Burn on your mother
ELIJAH
Your mother is my mother
TREVOR
Motherception ... I’m not a mother
Fucker
TRAVIS
Not exactly if it’s the same person
Chicken dick. Right lets go right
Now we have 4 trucks. With 7 people,
We can do that right
FRANKLIN
You guys are like 7FT, how do you
Even fit in here.
![INT. MICHEAL'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
MICHEAL, FRANKLIN, TREVOR and TRAVIS are waiting for RON,
BEN, TOMMY, and ELIJAH (TRAVIS'S brothers) for information on
The morning before.
The hummer pulls up at the side of the house. The guys walk
Out full of weapons and ammo. They close the doors almost
Tune like. RON isn't in sight.
TRAVIS
Where's the kid?
ELIJAH
Dead, worse, or one of them. Take
Your pick.
TREVOR does not seem to care
MICHEAL
Can any of you 7 foot tall fucks
Tell me why i am not with my
Fucking wife and fucking daughter?!
ELIJAH and THOMAS high five and giggle.
MICHEAL
Is this a fucking joke to you!?
We’re standing here in the middle of
A god damned war torn city with
These things popping out at every
Corner!
EDDIE walks through the door and slams it. FRANKLIN gets
Scared and grabs a pistol to shoot at him, but misses.
TREVOR
Now who the fuck is this fuck?
EDDIE
I'm EDDIE, your driver, assistant,
Killer], rent-boy, hit man. What
Ever tickles your fancy.
TRAVIS
Right, my fellow peasants, here's
The plan. First we fill up these
Magazines take our favourite toy,
Dips on the Accu. Bust outta here
All epic like, pose and everything,
Then we get in the truck. All 8 of
WeShould Fit. Then we go down the
Highway at around 80 - 120 MPH so
Were fast enough and able to keep
Aim on the targets. Ready? Well, i
Don’t give a shit, just go and do
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