A lil something something Dylan (my brother) and I wrote during a screening of Full Metal Jacket.
(In Vietnam, two soldiers are taking cover from enemy fire)
Sold. 1 (Cromwell): [fires off round, throws grenade – forgets to pull pin, ducks under cover]
Sold. 2 (Jim): [waits for explosion, ducks under cover]
8 minutes later
Crom & Jim: [in same stance, waiting for explosion]
Jim: [to Cromwell] Did it go off?
Crom: [puzzled] I think it did…
Jim: Did you pull the pin?
Crom: [thinks] SHIT.
Jim: Shoot at it!
Crom: What the fuck is that going to do?
Jim: Maybe make it explode!
Crom: Lemme check… [pulls head up, evades gunfire] I think I saw it.
Jim: Then shoot at it!
Crom: Fuck that. [pulls another grenade, pulls pin, throws, hears two consecutive explosions]
Silence.
Jim: Are they dead?
Crom: [pulls head up, receives gunfire] FUCK YOU GUYS! [gives middle finger to enemy, shot off, screams in agony, shows missing finger, blood squirts]
Jim: [screams with]
Crom: [screams back at Jim]
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