Kay Faraday (
little_thief) wrote2010-09-03 10:53 pm
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Case 31: Turnabout Movie
[Kay opens her eyes, apparently having drifted off in a daydream for a minute while she was waiting for Yamamoto to pick her up for their big date. But when she comes to, she isn't on the front porch of her house at all - she's in a car. At a drive-in. With... Lucas? Okay, not so bad, but it's certainly not the steamy date at Makeout Point with her boyfriend that she's been fussing about all week long. She's got her purse with her, but is suddenly wearing the ridiculous 50s fashions of the town instead of her usual skirt and boots.]
"Aw, geez! Seriously, Mayfield? It had to be tonight, of all nights?"
[She sighs, trying to open the car door and getting nowhere fast.]
"Aw, geez! Seriously, Mayfield? It had to be tonight, of all nights?"
[She sighs, trying to open the car door and getting nowhere fast.]
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[Tugs on the door handle again, even though she knows it's futile.]
"...And it might not be any worse than that. I mean, sometimes Mayfield doesn't hurt or kill us, y'know? Like Mother's Day and Father's Day."
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[Lucas leans back in his seat and kicks at the windshield.]
Do you think . . . Do you think those people might show up? The ones with the axes and the gas?
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[Kay sighs, reaching over to pat Lucas on the shoulder.]
"Don't worry. I don't think the hazmat guys are coming this time. It just doesn't feel like that kind of thing this time around..."
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I still don't like the idea of being stuck in here. But if you don't think so . . .
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[Smiles reassuringly, handing over some popcorn.]
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. . . OK. I guess you're right.
[He hesitantly takes a handful of popcorn and discovers that it is, to his surprise, delicious.]
What's, um. Happened so far?
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[Munch munch munch munch hey are those milkshakes.]
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"Beats me. That's what this movie's about, though. A big blob monster that eats people. It starts out little, though. It's just kind of like... um... a ball of slime that oozes around, I guess?"
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[slurp]
. . . Is that it right now? It looks like oatmeal.
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"It probably is oatmeal. Special effects kinda sucked back then. But don't worry, it gets bigger and scarier. Wait'll people come to check it out."
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[Like you haven't seen scarier things before, Lucas. Munch munch munch.]
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[Grabs some more popcorn and takes a sip of soda.]
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Um, Kay . . . Why do you think they're doing this? There doesn't seem to be any point . . .
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[Kay opens her purse, digging around for a chocolate bar she's sure she had in there. And OH, SPEAKING OF AWKWARD - the box of condoms she got from Ema Skye falls out of there and onto the seat between them. Kay looks horrified.]
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[Kay being horrified as she is, Lucas quickly reaches for the box to hand it back. He frowns a little at the taglines.]
Why would you want to feel like you're wearing nothing?
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"N-no, it's okay! You don't need to see those!"
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Is it candy? I like mints . . . But not wearing anything still sounds strange.
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"U-um... can I just have those back..."
[Holds out her hand awkwardly.]
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[Lucas hands the box back, pondering about 'minty tingle' and 'like not wearing anything' in the back of his mind.]
Are you OK, Kay? You look a little red. It's kinda hot, isn't it?
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[Grabs the box back and shoves it far down into her purse. She then just sort of sits there, hands folded awkwardly in her lap, staring down.]
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